LINES OF THOUGHT © 2013
How can they say that God does not exist,
If they have never ventured to seek what persists?
If they have not wandered the paths of the soul,
Nor listened to the silence that brings us whole?
God does not reveal Himself just in the obvious or the seen,
He dwells in simple things, in the intangible dream.
In the whispering wind, in the setting sun,
In the heartbeat's rhythm, in the love that makes us one.
To find Him, it's not enough to look without sight,
You must feel, open your heart, and embrace the light.
He lies in the depth of each fleeting moment,
In the faith that blooms even in the lightest of sentiment.
How can they deny what they've not sought to see,
If they have not searched the depths of their own esprit?
God is beyond reason, beyond cold understanding,
But for the attentive heart, He is shelter and branding.
So before declaring that He does not exist,
Truly seek Him where the mystery insists.
For those who search with sincerity, one day will find,
That God has always been there, waiting to love humankind.