Rain Drops, Chicago, IL
As my granddog Rosemary indulges in her morning nap and I read about a Franciscan priest's pilgrimage to the Holy Land on my Kindle app, God gently sings to us through the rain drops on the window pane in our Lakeview tree house....
"The earth has music for those who listen."
--Shakespeare
RAIN SONG
Window pane rain drops,
need no interpretation.
God sings in nature.
Winds in aspen leaves,
need no interpretation.
God sings in nature.
Waves lapping the beach,
need no interpretation.
God sings in nature.
Wild rushing rapids,
need no interpretation.
God sings in nature.
Universal songs,
are available to all.
If we just listen.
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