Billions below, wandering, striving, yearning, seeking…
Is there a God?
Some fall…lost from view. Some lost…searching. Some search…searching still.
Do any find?
A book…or is it books? God’s books?
Are they? All claim so to be.
Religion…endless. Churches…a sea of churches.
Too much to comprehend.
Is there a God? What is he? In what form? Who is he?
Surely a way to know…
No way to know…
No way to know?
Better questions.
Does God speak? May I approach? Will he speak?
I feel to know. I must know.
Pondering…how shall he speak?
A tempest? An earthquake? A fire? No?
No.
He is not in these things.
His voice…
Peace… warmth of heart. Impression… silent, calm…a whisper.
A still small voice.
I have known all along…
Father.
…Jeff Bresee