Speak, Lord. Your servant is listening.

In the stillness

I heard

The flutter of one winged creature

Flying gracefully past

I wonder. I ponder.

Is it in the stillness where movement is discovered?

For in this stillness, my heart is stilled

Cluttering noise is distanced and silenced

At last I hear what matters most

I hear my heart

I hear the flutter of one winged creature

I hear the whispers of God

Speak, Lord… your servant is listening. 1 Samuel 3:10

Mary Meirink

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