The Child

by stewart

And so they came

To see the child.

The miracle had occurred

And they were drawn

To share in the beginning.

Bearing gifts they came,

Singing praise to their King.


This child was born

To dance among humanity

And turn heads upward in remembrance.

And with His/Her breath

This life began

And in each heart

A candle is waiting.


This child was born

To carry the flame.




Check-out my two books: Sufism for Western Seekers: Path of the Spiritual Traveler in Everyday Life and The Ferryman’s Dream.  Both books are available through or local bookstore.



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