2. Memory

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The Gate

 

Beyond the gate

A flower grew

To wrest my soul

And make anew,

 

Left injured

From a present fear

Of ghosts that settled

Often here.

 

A soft and tender

Gentle leading,

My captive heart

In love proceeding

 

Through the gate

To stay me there

Amidst the beauty
Everywhere.

    — Levi Hill

Day 2 Guide

Today, consider the things that carry your spirit. Memories light the passages to Joyous Gard.

© 2005, Levi Hill

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