I hear the voice of God
in the silence of the floresta.
God calls my name
with the whispers of the wind.
.
I go within
and open to Source.
The pulse of my blood coursing
through my veins marks
my life here on earth.
I seek the voice of God
listening so attentively
baby´s coo
flutter of a butterfly
sigh of sunset.
I find that Voice deep within.
Its steady presence
fills my soul
with peace and pure love.
Inspire One. 