Listening
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By Randy Rich
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Listening
to a stream sing
I drank the silence
of God’s voice.
Quietly
the soft footprints of self
slipped into the night.
The stream became me
and God
filled the void
with love.
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Submitted: Thursday, August 24, 2006
Last Updated: Monday, September 25, 2006
About the Poet
I am married and have two beautiful children. I am a Professional Christian Counselor and Director of services for children at a local community mental health center.
Other Poems by Randy Rich
- A Cause for Rejoicing
- After IKE
- Autumn in Oklahoma
- Awakening
- Before Easter
- Before the Sun
- Celebration
- Changing Seasons
- Discover
- Evening Voices
- Faith
- Faith That Moves Mountains
- First Winter
- From Grace to Grace
- Fruit Of The Spirit
- God's Love
- Haiku
- Haiku/Tortoise
- Hi
- Hideaway
- Hospital Voices
- In Search of a Savior
- Intuitive
- Jenerette
- Liberty
- Listening
- Lovely Day
- On His Return
- On Prayer
- Rain
- Reflections on Easter Sunday
- Restless
- Sand
- Sarah
- Storming Of the Gates
- Summer Time
- Tambourine Man
- Teresa
- The Final Days
- The Golden Lark
- The Guardians
- The Harbor
- The One
- The Optimist
- The Rose
- The Star
- The Way
- Towards the Summit
- Trinity
- Visions from Above
- Visitation
- While Crossing the Neches River
- Whisper
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