Ever whispering God. (Collect for 13th Sunday after Pentecost)
Ever whispering God, whispering in our hearts and minds in the still of the night and the rush of day. Whispering in the gentle breeze. Whispering in the beauty of the blossoms of the prunus and wattle tree. Whispering in the sweet perfume of the spring flowers in the garden that greet me every time I open my front door. Whispering in the first bird call of the morning. Whispering in the love of a puppy.
Ever whispering God, keep our ears and eyes open to hear your whispering.
Jehovah - shalom. The Lord is peace. Anne, servant of the Lord
Whispering in the wattle tree.