Love without words
There have been countless doctrines written on the subject of religion and faith.
Men inspired by their beliefs with the passion to share the ideas of their meanings, to interpret for us the wisdom of God.
Who spoke to them but to not have the sound of words?
And what of men who did not live with words thus not knowing of reading?
I say then that the ways of God were spoken by the barberry whispering to the pampas, the song of the meadowlark echoing amongst the white birch and pine,
the feather grass absorbing the rays of the sun, and listening with them were milk weed and fern.
And there amongst them was man lying near the iris, feeling the messages offered in the movement of the wind.
Love, Gracie
God bless,
Lew
Love,
Chanti Lace xoxo
Be always safe,
Karen
Blessings,
Christine