The whispering breeze encourages me to walk.

It is a quiet, cool whisper… not even a talk.

Though it is not talking it causes me to sing out.

The song I sing is one that wonders what the breeze talks about.

The whispering breeze touches my cheek

It gives me comfort and causes me to speak.

I speak of forgiveness when needed and kindness and love.

Though the breeze has no words I know its statements are sweet like the song of a dove.

The whispering breeze encourages me to join in on its kindness.

It gives me the sight of God, thus I overcome spiritual blindness.

I suddenly know what the spring breeze is… I now think I hear it.

It is sent from the Father through his Son and the Holy Spirit.

The whispering breeze, though it whispers in near silence.

It is urging mankind to love and to shun hate, greed and violence.

Are you listening?