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A Soft Breeze

I thought I was dreaming…
God came to me, and spoke; He whispered in my ear,
“Hush be still.” Then a silence came over me.
This has to be a dream…this is not real….
I saw Him everywhere; in the trees, in the sky, in the beautiful winter’s day…
I heard Him in the crunchy, dry grass, in the pine needles as they tinkled…
I was touched by God,
I felt the gentleness of a soft breeze, which touched my face…
The breeze so close I could taste it…magical.
No, this was no dream,
It was too powerful.
I knew God was here; my heart pounding I could feel His love;
I had been lifted up…filled up.
Look around you God IS here.


Carol was discovered by another writer, who is honored to share her works with you. In the fullness of time, Carol's musings, some of them written nearly twenty years ago, have emerged. She allows them to be shared with a still seeking and grateful heart.

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