Talking to God

I was surfing the links yesterday, and I found this little poem. I thought, “Wow, I do this all the time even when I know better.” So, here it is.

GOD SPEAK TO ME

The man whispered, “God speak to me.”
And a meadowlark sang, but the man did not hear.

Then the man yelled, “God speak to me.”
And thunder rolled across the sky, but the man did not listen.

The man looked around and said, “God let me see you.”
And the stars shined brightly, but the man did not notice.

And the man shouted, “God show me a miracle!”
And a life was born, but the man did not know.

So the man cried out in despair, “Touch me God and let me know you are here.”
Whereupon, God reached down and touched the man. but the man brushed the butterfly away and walked on.

So remember, don’t miss out on a blessing just because it isn’t packaged the way you expect.
Take notice of the things around you.

-Author unknown

This beautiful photo is by Don Paulson, I found it at Webshots.