Love one another.
As I have loved you.
In the dream’s frustrating smother.
While waking doubts grew.

Thw walk was long watching the clock.
The September sun warming.
We walked to st Enodoc.
The wind was wipping.

We arrived in the quiet church
Passing the flowering evening primrose.
The Eucharist continued its search.
The small congregation rose.

And then we heard John’s gospel.
Perhaps those words were possible.

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Love one another
But is all this possible
Maybe with some help

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See John 15: 12-13