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Pale, luminescent shimmering light washed over me

and I was airlifted, a glow among stars, a strand on the rainbow strip-

my feet an extension of the light, wind and sky-

I was favored to win-

God saying ‘My strength is manifested in your weakness’

His words were liquid gold, a silky envelop of warmth

at loss for what to say, I embraced my Saviour King.

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