Whispers and Acts: A Journey of Faithful Essence #512

Whispers and Acts: A Journey of Faithful Essence In quiet corners where whispers float, Amongst the walls and doorways remote, A call beckons, deep and clear, Inviting hearts to draw near. "Come," it echoes, a sacred plea, To dive into wisdom's endless sea. Yet as we gather to hear and see, Our hearts wander, unfree. Bound to desires, to earthly chains, Our spirit's quest for gain remains. Words of depth, of divine grace, Heard, not felt, in our haste. "Watch out!" a voice in darkness cries, Against greed, against the lies. Life's worth, it says, isn't in possessions, But in soul's true expressions. Seeds of hope in thorns entwined, Heard, yet choked, by worried mind. Wealth's deceit, a barrier thick, Leaves the heart's growth sick. Worship of lips, but hearts afar, Empty rituals, without a star. A journey of faith, misplaced, dim, Where actions are but a hymn. This is a call to weave and bind, Not just listen, but to find. A life where actions speak, Of the faith we seek. Let us then share, spread the word, A message of depth, to be heard. A journey from whispers to acts, A path of faithful tracts. Share this poem to inspire, to remind, That in faith, action and word are intertwined. A journey together, hand in hand, Toward a life truly grand. Written by Steven G. Lee (March 9, 2024)