My God, my soul is in darkness shroud.
You came unbidden, unexpectedly.
And spoke with force, authority through me.
I waited and waited for you to come through again.
But you are silent.
Though your presence is always with me.
I feel you with my head, and my heart.
Entering into inner silence.
There I find you, wrapped in silence.
Silence is the best language of the soul.
In silence, I will hear you better.
When you have messages, you will come through again.
Daily, I do start my day, staying in silence with you.
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