Everywhere across the land
You see God's face and touch His hand.
Each time you look up in the sky
Or watch the fluffy clouds drift by,
Or hear a bluebird brightly sing,
Or see the winter turn to spring,
Or touch a leaf or see a tree,
It's all God whispering,
"This is Me. ..."
(Helen Steiner Rice in Whispers Of Blessing, Day 92)
4 April 2014
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