whisper

i was minding my own business

when he spoke to me

he speaks through the most unlikely people at times

the old man who would not speak showed me he is my brother

the children dancing and padding towards the creche with their gifts shared their naked faith

the moms nursing their babies

the santa man full of love

expressed the intensity of the familial

sean the recovering drug addict seaching for who he is showed me who I am

the guy with the scratching voice and dylan song taught me god uses every saint if you let him

nathan's heart challenges my own

the artists

the creators

they all move me to tears

through them he reminds me

he made me in the secret place but longs to show me great and wonderful things i do not know

with him there are no secrets