There is an old Christian hymn that contains this line: "In the rustling grass, I hear Him, pass' He speaks to me everywhere."That rustling reminds me of a breeze. No, I can't see a breeze, but I can hear it. Perhaps that is one of the voices of God.No Ruffling Breeze
Wow!! That is so succinctly put!!
This is beautiful and wise and profound. ;-)Eliz
Thanks Eliz for the generous comment!!
This is a lovely pair of haiku. Inspirational.
Beautiful words and such strong faith. Lovely Haiku DS! :)
God is everywhere and in everything :)