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Thanks Brad.
Vicki
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From: "BD" <[log in to unmask]>
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Sent: Sunday, April 25, 2004 9:31 PM
Subject: Re: short poem
> What a tranquil piece of writing. Great reflection.
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> Brad
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> Vicki and The Rors wrote:
> >Voice in the Night
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> >In the long night that feels like dawn will never come
> >In the hours of sober silence
> >In the dark of the dark
> >I turn my heart to the light of lights
> >The light of the world.
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> >And he speaks with a voice like a cricket song
> >With a voice like a sudden heightened gust of wind
> >With a voice deep and full, resounding rich notes of musical peace..
> >He speaks, and my ears hear the one they seek for
> >For him, whom my soul adores, and admires more than all others
> >He fills the cups of my ears with his melodious voice and winsome ways
> >Yes I hear you Lord, your thoughts are precious to me as I am to you.
> >And we talk together in these early hours as one friend communes with
> >another
> >I mostly listen as I hear your voice.
> >And more, I hear your heart
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> >Vicki Ireland, April 2004
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> Brad
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> Manage conflict instead of avoiding it. Conflict is often a necessary
> step into unity
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