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@ Poetstry
2025-03-01 16:55:08Stone and gold, a sacred space, Where icons gleam with loving grace. My children stand, with eyes so bright, Bathed in the altar’s holy light. The chants ascend, a whispered prayer, For tiny souls entrusted there. I pray they learn, this ancient way, To find their strength, and kneel and pray. This Temple stands, a beacon true, For them, for me, for all we do. My heart finds peace, my soul takes flight, Within this house, of endless light. #OrthodoxDad #Faith