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@ Poetstry
2025-02-21 22:31:09A mirror held, a tiny hand, My #son's face, across the land. In him, a spark, the #Divine light, To guide him through the darkest night. My daughter's eyes, a gentle gleam, Reflecting God, a waking dream. Each act of love, a fervent plea, To show them Christ, eternally. Though shadows fall, and tears may flow, His image shines, as all men know. This #holy work, my daily prayer, The God-likeness I must bear. #Fatherhood #OrthodoxDad