RADIANCE

Quietly I knock, the door is opened. The door to the new world, shining with light Your radiance brightens, my every step Through the grey rain I see it. Though shivering with cold I feel its warmth. Despite spikes of pain Your healing touch comes. In mourning I am comforted by it. When worried my fear removed. Every time someone knocks, without fail, Every time someone knocks, the door is opened.

         [19th October 2013, 2-3pm, Prayer Room, 7 Corners during 24/7 Prayer Week]