Love’s Hope

              Love’s sympathetic hand grabbed poor Maggi and rushed her through the cobbled streets of London to the burning house that was Maggi’s own. The enduring call of love pulled Maggi into the ash heap, in search of her newborn child. Desperately she sought the baby as the angel of light lead her on. Finally, with the child in her quaking arms, Maggi fled the edifice. Safe from the fire, Maggi hugged the child, relieved from the anguish of losing her only offspring. Wrapping her arms around the two, Love gave them a gentle kiss, and all was well.