
Whispers in the wind
Come from all around
In front, beside, behind
In its mystery, there is wound
A touch, a caress
An ever present tenderness
So fierce it takes your breath away
Leaves you longing for another day
Speaks to the heart of hearts
Invisible, unchangeable
Moves men near and far
Oh so very tangible
It carries the sparrow to its nest
Pushes people to their best
The soft voice of comfort when hope seems lost
The strong voice pushing us to our purpose
The Father speaks His love
With power divine
From His throne above
Guiding His people to love
Come from all around
In front, beside, behind
In its mystery, there is wound
A touch, a caress
An ever present tenderness
So fierce it takes your breath away
Leaves you longing for another day
Speaks to the heart of hearts
Invisible, unchangeable
Moves men near and far
Oh so very tangible
It carries the sparrow to its nest
Pushes people to their best
The soft voice of comfort when hope seems lost
The strong voice pushing us to our purpose
The Father speaks His love
With power divine
From His throne above
Guiding His people to love

"True love is the purpose for our existence. Without love, we would not be. It is the force that breaks the mirror of negative self-reflection, while simultaneously putting us back together in such a way that we are clearer reflections of His love."
Kate Brown RIP 6/16/2012
AKA Kendra Lovette Brooks
Found by Kate's sister Anna on 3/9/2013
9 months after Kate went to be with Our Lord
Kate Brown RIP 6/16/2012
AKA Kendra Lovette Brooks
Found by Kate's sister Anna on 3/9/2013
9 months after Kate went to be with Our Lord