Everywhere

I SEE YOU in my mother’s eyes remembering days gone by.

I sense you in my sister’s face seeking, hoping, healing.

I hear you in my brother’s voice yearning for redemption.

I feel you in my father’s blessing coming down from heaven.

I hear you in the prayer of friends, sounds of gracefulness.

I feel you in my heart of hearts wanting to come home.

I see you in the hurt and joy of every human story.

I see you in the rain, a curtain streaming down.

Your Spirit sways in trees, and you tell me I am here.

Rest child, you say,

I am at work in you and for you always.

I am the ever-present love.

I am the risen Son.

Know and trust in the Lord.

He makes all things new.

…

…

…

Never miss a post. Follow Third Millennium Man.

Support my writing.