When I look out the window
I see You in the air
In the soil and in the skies
You smile at me from the butterfly’s wings
I can hear You in the wind’s whispering
You assure me there is no hell
Your love is bigger than that
Still in my confusion I dare not believe You
Still I dare question if it’s really You
In the thunder breaking the silence
There may be no fury or anger at all
What if we start to see it as beauty and unconditional love?
Do we really need to be afraid?
Do we really have to know every single secret?
Happy those who trust
Blessed those who believe in God
Who is a friend and a loving father
Not a strict judge
Posted on March 21, 2012, in Poems and tagged Conversations with God, creative writing, faith, God, happiness, love, Neale Donald Walsch, poem, Poems, poetry, religion, spirituality. Bookmark the permalink. 14 Comments.