"Just Listen"

"Just Listen"   God speaks to us in so many ways. The sun, the clouds, the morning haze. And the brilliant colors...of the setting sun; Colors in a rainbow, when "His" promise comes.   The beautiful smile, upon a child's face, Promises of "His"...love, mercy and grace. Streaks of lightning...in a thunderstorm, The sun's sweet rise, on a dim morn.   A " still...small voice" inside of the heart; Calling, "Come to me, do not depart." The "drawing" that will not leave you alone, Until you stop....listen...and then come "Home."   The wind blowing through the leaf filled trees. A presence felt...when down on your knees. One bird's sweet song, through an open door; A deep longing...to listen for more.   Words spoken in church, on a Sunday morn. Promises from the "Book"..."He" will not leave you forlorn. Just take a look at.....the earth, animals and sky; All created...by just a voice, from the "One On High."   Please stop and listen to that still small voice, Your heart will soon open, and forever...rejoice, Just turn your face...into a strong wind; And...listen to all of the "words"...that come from 'Him."   Written by Valentine   [under copyright]

Reviews

[wordman]

kathie this is certainly a touching write,you have captured his love and glory

[Valentine]

There is no love greater than His. Kathie

[wordman]

you are right