Slow your hurried-ness

Through the air that fills our lungs

Through  creation's cryptic tongues

We can experience it.. feel His way

God is loving us... every day

In the elements, in  the breeze

In the grass  and dancing  trees

God is encouraging us to and fro

Directing us  guiding us: where to go

Not with a noisiness or a crowd 

God keeps teaching us:  not out loud

But with quietness  gentle.,,still

The Ominoptent Creator  inside our will

Slow your hurried-ness slow your pace

Allow yourself some time for grace

Nothing much needed, now.. just a space

God will enter it with His embrace