Lancelot, disgraced, spends seven years
A hermit, working with his hands.
Then he goes on quest.
He finds a house, constructed stone by stone,
With a crypt behind, waiting for
A true hero of England, Lancelot.
I think about the relief for this penitent.
There is noble work yet to be done.
There is a perfect place waiting for him.
Jesus told his followers,
“I go to prepare a place for you.”
I, too, have a perfect place waiting.
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