By Jim Hargis
A blaze of glory pierces the night,
Heals us from all fear and fright;
We experience the calm of the gentle brook,
Into the canyons of peace, we take a look,
At how gloriously it all fits together,
No matter the storms, the winds, or the weather;
There’s a serenity, a joy, that comes through it all,
Like the persistent hope, in the masked waterfall.
We journey on, experiencing many nights and days,
The beams of the moon, the brilliance of sun’s rays,
And when we come to what seems like a land’s end,
We’re given a boat, to sail on into the godsend!
Photo by Kevin Noble, our Photographer of the Month.