Sigh Lense

I am coming to Silence……as quick as I can, past people with pastime, gadgets with gestures, and castles with chores. I am coming, like the woman with an issue, I press to silence, past all these . Past the crowds of chattering clattering cluttering corners of chaos . I am coming to board the boat and sail to a place where there is no noise. I am coming to silence. And when I get there , I will hear. .. I know I will hear

I am landing in Silence…….. as gently as I can, over rocks of my rebellion, through tossings of the tempter, and against wild winds of the world . I am stepping out now like Peter with my eyes on you. Unto the island shore of silence , steppping , seeping , through sand onto the rock isle of silence. And Now , I am here to hear.

I am hearing from Silence…….. as softly as I can, swatting carnality away , and gluttony and gossip away to their gulag. Drowned in silence , I hear the still small sacred sound soflly like surf and subtle waves on the shore of my soul . Your voice smaller softer than the wind. Yet wildly waking me.. And now Awake oh ear to hear.

I am hearing to see in Silence……… as miraculous as it can be. Seeing from shores you walk across the sea. Bidding, “come follow me“ I see you far and hear you near. Oh precious silence invites me to see whom I can Hear .

I am in silence …….with I AM in Silence . Here to see what I cannot see . Now silent Here with the He who sees me. ..resting on His shore words needed no more.

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By vunglaub

Living life as Child of God , walking with Jesus to see His kingdom come by the Power of the Holy Spirit. And writing of His Majesty and Glory in ALL THINGS that HE may be MAGNIFID ABOVE ALL THINGS!

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