Ending and beginning,
light weaving through the darkness.
Light dimming at the end
of the day, points us to
the ‘Light of the world’, ..
the one who shines in
the darkness and uncertainty.
Who gives hope in fear,
and new roads to travel.
I hold out my empty hands,
and my sometimes failing spirit.
Honesty rather than window dressing.
Nothing can be hidden in the gentle glow…
the invitation to new possibilities
beyond our imagining……