Behold, I stand at your door and knock
because your doorbell doesn’t work
– or maybe you took it out –
but that doesn’t dissuade me;
I am patient; I will do this all day
as long as I know that a part of you wants to answer
© Meisaan Chan
Behold, I stand at your door and knock
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Your choice of simple words and little twists so often capture profound truth. Blessings, Crystal
Dennis,
Thank you. I’m just grateful that these poems resonate with others, am happy to share. In my experience, God is best and deepest revealed through simplicity.
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Thanks, Dennis. For some reason, WordPress was putting your comments into my spam folder. 😦 Just digging them out now. Be well!
I totally agree.
Thanks, Dennis!
Simple words, a dash of wit and the sweet, sweet hope of the last line… Love this 🙂
Delighted that you like it, hopeless romantic. Made my day. Keep on the journey, glad we’re journeying together.
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Simple words, a dash of wit and the sweet, sweet hope of the last line… Love this 🙂