Billions below, wandering, striving, yearning, seeking…

Is there a God?

Some fall…lost from view. Some lost…searching. Some search…searching still.

Do any find?

A book…or is it books? God’s books?

Are they? All claim so to be.

Religion…endless. Churches…a sea of churches.

Too much to comprehend.

Is there a God? What is he? In what form? Who is he?

Surely a way to know…

No way to know…

No way to know?

Better questions.

Does God speak? May I approach? Will he speak?

I feel to know. I must know.

Pondering…how shall he speak?

A tempest? An earthquake? A fire? No?

No.

He is not in these things.

His voice…

Peace… warmth of heart. Impression… silent, calm…a whisper.

A still small voice.

I have known all along…

Father.

…Jeff Bresee