Sunday, December 10, 2006

The Presence


“The Lord be with you.”

“And also with you.”

The wave rushes through me,
A Pacific typhoon crashing the beach
Swooooosh
Swift, overpowering, overwhelming

Gentle.
Tender.

The Presence

Not physical
but tangible
Not seen
but conspicuous

“Oye como va mi ritmo?
Bueno pa gozar”


The Presence

“Lift up your hearts.”

I forget my line…

The Presence.

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