A POEM
Ice in the spirit
Is but frozen tears
And bitterness
Is expectation killed.
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- Karl Keating
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“If I do not go — the Spirit will not come.”
My very breath seems evidence of You. My pulse throbs with a Spirit not…
O God of love, Your Kingdom is a beach
with gold sand —
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