Poetry

I’m Listening

Today as I work, think and breathe,

I can almost hear You.

There are whispers in the heart of my mind –

Secrets and open doors.

No silence – rather a kaleidoscope of hope and dreams.

Cartwheels of expectations roll in my thoughts.

Your glorious Hand upon me,

It brings me to my knees.

I am Yours…and grander still, You are mine.

I catch my breath and smile.

Your voice becomes clearer – the more I listen.

Why You showed Yourself to us

Is almost beyond comprehension.

All I can do is say –

Thank You. Thank You.

Thank You.

– RG

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