My First Golden Shovel Poem

 

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Sanctuary in Christ Church, Hudson NY showing Mother Eileen in her vestment

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Exterior of Christ Episcopal Church in Hudson NY

 

The Golden Shovel or the last word of every line is a sentence

The sentence:

Wear the sanctuary, the arc of the covenant, as your robe, strength, light, and power.

 

Poem:

Of all I choose to wear

I choose the

holy sanctuary

whose tent carries the arc of the covenant,

my most sacred robe,

strength

light

power!

shovel poem by Jeanne

Quicksilver 4/5/2020

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