Hearing the voice of God
It comes in so many ways
At times stronger in my brother than in me
Through a donkey
Or Crackling in the flames of a bush
Booming in the roar of thunder
Or just a whisper in the cacophony of life
It gives life and direction
As a child the voice is so clear
As a Man so many other voices scream for attention
All trying to dictate the past the future the present
So many tugs trying to pull at the tugs of the heart
Tearing away at the soul of man
Until a man can give in and die or rise up
Rise up and silence all so the voice of Truth can be heard
LOUD AND CLEAR
