It would be incorrect to describe me as a deeply religious person. I do believe in a higher being, and it seems that in spring there are more signs for me than at other times of the year. A friendly vicar reminded our congregation to look for the moments when He speaks to us.
MYGGWY
A fact everyone should know,
irrespective of who we are or where we go,
it can happen without having to seek,
but at some point It will speak.
In a language of Its own,
universally familiar to all yet unknown,
that must be literally sensed,
rather than
experienced.
Seen in vivid natural colour,
in some well-known place or other,
or heard broadcast on a device,
while sitting doing something nice.
Or perhaps on an everyday chance,
a place visited during life’s usual dance,
when you are suddenly stricken,
when you feel your heart quicken.
Perhaps the clarity of a musical note,
or the intensity of a colourful mote,
then you know It has spoken through,
the senses creation has given you.
Only a few of daily chances,
to be receptive to deified advances,
in a language that is perceived,
which some deny that can be believed.
Observe carefully as you travel through,
and may your God go with you.
©David L
Atkinson May 2025
God Bless
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