I saw continuity
I saw eternity
There must be something more
than this daily, ordinary life
A high beauty
forever beyond the reach of all evil
***
"Why do you believe in God?
It is not that you have seen Him?"
I looked above
It was a magnificent starry evening
Millions, billions of sparkles in the sky
Bright, brilliant, and beautiful
I smiled
"No, I have not."
I am no saint nor holy man
I'm just an ordinary girl
Maybe I have never seen the face of God
I do not need to
I have seen the work of His hand
And I do not BELIEVE...
... I KNOW
***
Round Rock, Texas, Spring 2004
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I love this poem! It's honest and beautiful! You should consider entering it in the Creative Section of Susiemagazine.com. (a Christian magazine)
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