Walking by the sea
throwing smooth washed pebbles
as far as I can.
So I feel, adding my words
the gifts of the creator
flowing from my pen, fingers
touching the keyboard
posted onto the ether
out into the world.
Praying the pebbles
bits of Your Word,
Your message
cast into the vast sea
would send ripples
washing over the whole world.
Sharing Your love.
September 5, 2008
written at the Agape Café coffeehouse
Wesley United Methodist Church
(one of 24 written there that night)
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