Monthly Archives: October 1998


This short poem was written, once again, in church. I hadn’t been going for weeks before that service and somehow, it felt like coming home.

Pulsate in me
Like the heartbeat of a mighty river
For I have hungered for
Your Presence
Like a parched for water.
And now that I’m here
Still, in your presence
It comforts and heals my soul
Still I am here
The river still flows…

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