Be silent sometimes…

Once upon a day in a very quiet morning here at the old rugged dock…

The morning has broken....
The sun rises again, again untill forever...
I heard the ripples of the water...
I looked up above to the blue sky…
It was so beautiful by the reflection of the sea...
I sniffed the wind so deep and slowly...
Till I got it in to my brain...
I started to take my words in to questions with all these beautiful blends...
And I’m wondering inside...

How is your day going? Is everything all right?
What have you given for life? How far have you gone?
Are you weary and afraid?
What about the faith ! And trust ! Do you feel betrayed?
What about love and forgiveness? Do you believe in God and His power anyway?“

But the sun, the skies, the water and the wind, are all in silent...
No words are heard...
I feel it was like Someone was talking to me…
Then in my silence...
The thunder roars...
The lightning strikes the sea from a distance...
And I’m saying to myself....

"It’s ok...It is well with my soul... here now is a little heaven...."

Then a heavy rain fell down and crushed my body...
This was one of the beautiful morning I ever felt.

And I knew God was there listening to me. Thank YOU.

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