Still small voice
In recognition of Earth Day on April 22, today’s column is a poem that points to the light, peace, harmony, and joy that divine Spirit has bestowed on its entire creation.
Ye can discern the face of the sky; but can ye not discern the signs of the times? – Matthew 16:3
Behold, the Lord passed by, and a great and strong wind rent the mountains, and brake in pieces the rocks before the Lord; but the Lord was not in the wind: and after the wind an earthquake; but the Lord was not in the earthquake: and after the earthquake a fire; but the Lord was not in the fire: and after the fire a still small voice. – I Kings 19:11, 12
I.
can you
see the face of the sky?
read the signs of the times?
gauge the tenor of thought?
discern the state of things within?
is there a storm brewing?
floods of fear
waves of rage
hateful righteousness
reaching a boiling point?
we are being called
not to be barometer
for world currents:
suggestion, projection,
manipulation
but to sift real
from unreal
to heed the
still small voice within
Elijah heard it
on the mountain
as he faced
wind
earthquake
fire
and right there –
he heard
the still small voice
of God
stilling the storm
lighting the dark –
peace breaking through
suddenly the world
is seen
as God sees:
safe, intact, assured.
II.
today,
instead of railing,
wondering,
blaming,
being transfixed
by portent of the times
we could,
like Elijah,
make our way higher,
find the center of our hearts –
not turn away,
but turn towards
the face of God
and there in some hush
an assurance –
insistent stillness –
hear, see, feel God, good
embracing the universe
in impartial, impervious
tenderness
here is where we see the face of the sky
discern the real signs of the times
storms find their stillness
fires burn but do not consume
the earth moves in wonder
all things are safe, intact, assured
everything about us
sings for joy.
Originally published in the Christian Science Sentinel, Nov. 6, 2017.