The Beauty In Silence
I don't believe in the sun because I see it.
No.
I believe in it they way it illuminates upon the earth, warming one's back on a summer day and brightening the smile of a cheerful child playing on a Saturday afternoon.
In the same way,
I believe in God in the way he illuminates my life and so many others.
I see God not physically but within everything:
In the genuine smile of a child,
In the way trees sway, flowers bloom and skies create formations far beyond my comprehension and capable of so many interpretations.
And the way I feel Him in my heart and see all the silent yet beautiful things he has bestowed upon my life and this being why my dear..
I believe
For I know my faith is far greater than my sight and that my soul speaks louder than my eyes
ever could
Copyright © Becca H. | Year Posted 2015
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