Father,
It is Friday again.
It has been a week now
since I saw You watching me
as I walked the path to death.
I recognised You even in your hat.
Even though it was a cruel crowd and dark day,
I saw your smile, the smile in Your heart.
You knew I would rise.
You knew I would forgive them all.
That is what we do.
Did You see the playful little boy following me?
and the reverent little girl leading me?
I am for Love and I am for Giving.
I wonder if I was born on a Friday too?
My mother says yes.
Peace and Love
Keren
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