To her who leads us through the empty void
In hope, in searching for the living Word,
And spins a tale of what might once have been
Had history’s stream diverted from its course,
And tells of strange and fascinating worlds
That never were but teach what may yet be—
For her, in celebration and in joy
At her good news, we raise three gallant cheers!
This is dedicated to Miss Aubrey Hansen on the occasion of the release of her first full-length novel, Peter’s Angel, an event which I wrote about at the time. The beginning came to me as I was waiting to give blood earlier this week, and the rest followed in short order.
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