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MY SHADOW
by Maurice A. Williams I've seen my shadow every night Be lamp behind my head. It looks the same in broad daylight Were sun to shine instead. All my life, year after year, I see it there in front. Walk fast or slow, it's always near, A giant or a runt. My shadow I don't know, don't talk, But this occurred to me: God too is present as I walk. "Why don't I speak to Thee?" Maurice A. Williams Author of "Apocalypse: Four Horsemen Three Woes." http://www.geocities.ws/mauricewms2003. Williams is a semi-retired Director of R&D and still works as a consultant. He is married, lives at home, and has four children and six grandchildren. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |