About the Poem
God lives far from us, but in our longing for Him, sometimes we imagine Him speaking to us.
Voice |
by Alberto La Femina |
It is night the fog is over the land I am upon the cliff I can see nothing but I hear the sea and it is like a voice a telling voice and I imagine the voice of God saying: "Stay with Me" and I keep standing and I keep silent and I hear His telling voice |
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2 Visitor Comments
Nan
I was touched by this poem, for so often the voice of God is so very real, and so often it seems so far away. Good balance to the poem without too much sentimentality.
yomaris
May God keep using you in wondourous ways. It's very true, sometimes we just have to take a while to hear God's voice, calling us, trying to help us in ways that we could not imagine. When will we take time, just a moment, to hear his powerful and almightful words? Listen, and you shall see things happen before your eyes in ways that you never had imagined before. "FOR THE LORD IS OUR FATHER AND ALSO OUR FRIEND IN TIMES OF SOLITUD, CONFUSION, HE SHALL INLIGHTEN YOU!"
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