Friday's Faith
God’s Passionate Hush
Don’t think of His silence as disinterest
For even His silence communicates;
He speaks in the calm and in the tempest.
As one of us ponders or ruminates,
There is surely activity and care—
It just might not obviously be shown:
As thunder brews in the moist-laden air,
There is much going on—to us unknown;
As a mother watches her newborn child,
One may not see ev’ry thought, care or fear,
But should this mother o’er her child be riled,
You’ll see the ire of a mother bear rear.
There is such a thing as passionate hush—
God awaits; in time, to your side He’ll rush,
As He rushed to her side that night, I trust.
Poem – God’s Passionate Hush – Angie Bennett Prince – 8/28/08
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