Soft Whispers, Blowing In the Wind

Soft Whispers, Blowing In The Wind Sweet whispers, blowing in with the breeze wizened words of HE who must be praised. Sheer serenity, setting troubled soul at ease gently reminding me of how I was raised. As those words sing in rhythmic rhyming tune I feel an invisible hand hold me steady. A soft touch of divinity on this night in June assurances, my heart and soul are ready. Sweet whispers, they sing to me so very loud songs that praise the One that is Risen. Yes, his love is that which we should be proud HE, that released our souls from dark prison. As life gifts me, these whispers to hold tight. Love and joy now blesses me with all its might! Robert J. Lindley , 06-22-2015 Note-- Sonnet from my private journal. Presented to give back to others and offer thanks for my many blessings.