LETTERS TO DESTINY © 2012
Describing God is impossible,
For He escapes any word or image,
He goes beyond what thought can reach,
Like a mystery that envelops the entire voyage.
Only those who feel Him understand,
In the silent depth of being,
It’s an invisible touch, yet present,
That transforms without being seen.
God does not reveal Himself in phrases,
Nor is He limited to what can be explained,
He is in the love that fills us,
And in the silence that makes us refrain.
To understand God is not knowledge,
But to feel His presence within us,
It’s to hear a gentle voice inside,
Guiding us without showing what’s beyond the fuss.
He is the essence of all that is,
The beginning and the end, the eternal now,
And those who feel Him, even without words,
Know that He simply is, somehow.