Watching, amazed as peace flows out my window. Listen to the birds greet the morning sun. Listen carefully the answers they begin to come. Looking upward at the sky. I begin my talk with God.
Silence enters all the rooms.
For words aren't uttered from my lips. In quiet communication I sit. A heart to heart is once more heard. From my I heart come the words. He hears them and he knows, with each word my faith does grow.