An Experience Of Grace Poem by Daniel Brick

An Experience Of Grace



Once when we were camped on a hillside, and
Jesus was speaking at a great distance,
I stretched out my body and let sleep
command me. I suddenly awoke and felt
a fierce scarlet light scorch my head.
I covered my face. Then I opened my eyes
to a cool white light inside a shimmering
yellow halo. And I was speechless because
the face of Jesuswas staring at me, and
his right hand was raised and blessed me,

Friday, February 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nosheen Irfan 05 February 2019

A spiritual experience is captured beautifully n vividly. The connection with divinity, to feel the divine presence around you is rare but no matter what the skeptics might say, a heart that feels and a soul that is awake knows what it means to have a meeting with god.

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