My heart and reasoning demanded evidence.
My human logic and understanding were expecting greatness.
Used to the scandal the natural uses to call attention toitself.
I thought: How much louder must the supernatural be when itpresents itself to testify of its existence?
Waiting for the sound of Thunder,
Expecting the shaking of the Earthquake,
Hoping for the intensity of the Fire,
Awaiting for a turning like the one of a Tornado.
All I got was a gentle whisper.
A gentle whisper to the Heart,
A gentle whisper to the Soul,
A gentle whisper to the Spirit,
A gentle whisper in the Simple,
A gentle whisper in the Secret.
What a Subtle, simple, and gentle whisper.
Oh but a Powerful one!
Louder than any Thunder,
Mightier than any Earthquake,
Stronger than any Fire,
And it's stirring more powerful than any Tornado.
A whisper capable of silencing any Fear,
Capable of shaking any life,
Capable of setting any heart on fire,
And stir the Spirit of any Creature ever created.
Lord, you are Supernatural,
Yet you decide to present your strongest evidence in theSubtle & Simple.
Who could ever pretend to grasp or fully comprehend themystery that you are?
Holy, Mighty, Loving, Intriguing Mystery.
