LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016
God's time is different,
Not measured by hands nor by what the mind feels.
All hours and minutes transformed
Into deep silence, into revealed mysteries.
It is an eternal rhythm, that neither rushes nor hurries,
Where each moment holds its promise,
A concentrated silence, for all humanity,
Where wisdom and true freedom reside.
While the world spins, blind in its race,
God's time observes, calmly, life,
And we, small, amidst the vastness,
Are part of this plan, this divine song.