DIVINE EXIT
He walked down the quiet way of light. Some of his servants were in a group singing and happily working. He smiled. It was a sorrowful smile. The kind you smile when you’re filled with both sadness and joy. He could not keep from having joy and yet he was remorseful. He knew it would seem like he had never left as soon as he had returned, but he didn’t want to leave his father. So close they were that they did nothing apart from each other. He took one last look, kissed his father good- bye, bid all his servants farewell for a time, and then quietly and purposefully, and with much love vibrating through his heart, he walked into Time, For it was his hour… to be born. By Beth Barnat
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