Easter 2 - Poem by Liza Sud
I love you, spiritual children.
I forgive you, demons, mischiefs.
All that you've done unto me,
No more pain in the flesh I feel.
And when I am with Christ together
You may beat me or even burn -
In the light of His Love forever
I'm plunged. And it doesn't hurt.
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