I believe God can talk to any of us in a burning bush!
Talk to me God
Tell me what to do
I'm staring at this shrub
Waiting for a clue
Hoping its leaves will burst into flames
And I'll hear my name sung
Out of the combustion
A proclamation for me
Curing the self induced cancer I see
I'll sit here with my eyes focused
Quietly,
I wait and listen
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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