Intuitive
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By Randy Rich
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Intuitive I sense some deep emptiness about to explain why, why birds fascinate children and the ocean calls in us some hidden and lost meaning. The water is capable of different shapes the ocean being one of many, so vast, it leaps from our imagination until we become small and less concerned about our existence. The light sometimes opens ever so slightly, when we are less filled with voices and more filled with silence. These small moments are what keeps many of us opening and unfolding into a deeper shape. |
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Submitted: Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Last Updated: Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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.
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- First Winter
- From Grace to Grace
- Fruit Of The Spirit
- God's Love
- Haiku
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- Intuitive
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- Lovely Day
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- On Prayer
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- Summer Time
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- The Star
- The Way
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