A GENTLE VOICE
My ears have learned to hear a gentle voice
In the bustling crowd
On the noisy street in the midst of the city
Along a sidewalk in a park
By the ocean, along a river, up a mountain
Alone at night,
A kind voice that speaks peace tenderly within,
All while electronic and invisible energy waves bombard chaotically.
Later, a needed walk through the local food market
Vegetables of every sort in abundance
So beautiful on the surface
Yet, often lacking minerals and balanced food value,
City drinking water seemingly processed through a chemistry lab
Trace heavy metals, synthetic hormones and bits of pharmaceuticals,
And worse- fluoride!
But Messiah’s Spirit says to trust
To rest in confidence even as fine jet spray settles down from above,
Even as cities lie shattered in Eastern Ukraine and elsewhere.
To trust and rest in Heaven’s peace
Heaven’s free gift
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