The Light of the World

Even with the Light among them
Many walked in darkness
Refusing to believe
What their own eyes had seen

Others believed in Him
But remained in the shadows
Fearing to be known
As a follower of the true Light

But Mary had no fear
The fragrance of her faith rose
Pouring sweet perfume
To honor the Light of the world

I am a Jesus Freak, and I don't care who knows it. I am a wife, mother, sister, aunt, daughter, and friend. My blood family is only part of the larger family of Christ that I belong to. I love to write, especially about my dear Savior.

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  1. I actually got to smell the Nard perfume that Mary used on the feet of Jesus this past week at church and it is such a beautiful smell, it brought tears to my eyes because it almost felt like I was in that room. Beautiful poem Linda, thank you.

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