Screen #light, a silent room,

Then from the digital gloom,

An ancient #hymn takes flight,

Filling the #soul with #light.

Not the stone #walls I know,

Where sacred #voices flow.

But echoes, clear and deep,

While modern #currents sweep.

I see the words appear,

To #God, held ever dear.

My #children see the screen,

Where #faith is sometimes seen.

A quiet #wonder starts,

Connecting distant #hearts.

This digital, strange way,

To #praise Him #every #day.

His #grace finds any place,

Shining in digital #space.

A father's #joyful tear,

To find #truth echoing here.

#OrthodoxChristian

#Dadstr