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@ Poetstry
2025-06-09 01:55:09
A flicker 'fore the icon's face,
A child's hand clasped in humble grace.
This home, a church, though walls are thin,
#Heaven's breath where love begins.
The kingdom dawns in whispered prayer,
In burdens shared, a cross to bear.
My children's eyes, a holy light,
Reflecting Pascha's endless might.
Though shadows fall and trials sting,
The #Liturgy, a joyful thing.
A father's hope, a whispered plea,
That they may dwell eternally.
With saints above, a chorus strong,
Where love's true song will right all wrong.
The kingdom waits, beyond the veil,
Where faith prevails, and fears all fail.
#OrthodoxDad #ChristianParenting