Friday, May 10, 2024

Echoes of the Divine: A Silent Prayer #1266

Echoes of the Divine: A Silent Prayer In the hush where souls and divinity weave, A voice trembles, rising, seeking, "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" Into the vast, embracing sky, Connecting earth to the heavens high. This pause, a sacred silence, speaks More than words; it reaches deep, Where celestial comfort meets human plea, In the quiet aftermath, spirituality Reveals itself, not loud but tenderly. Here, in whispers soft and sure, Faith finds its deepest, purest moor, Silence, a canvas vast, unseen, Where divine scripts unfold serene, And strength is found in quiet between. Let this poem be a gentle guide, In silent moments, may you find, The profound connections, subtly wrought, In the whispers of the divine, thought by thought. Written by Steven G. Lee (May 10, 2024)

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