Open the window, hear summer sounds, there’s a symphony of creatures all around.

So soothing to hear, not needing to see. Just know that God is thinking about them, thinking about you and me.

Hushed, quiet, soft and cool, God’s Love is given as a rule.

Loud, noisy, rough and hot, God’s Love is still given when others do not.

Summer bugs sing. Crickets are heard. Love is rendered through the Word.

Morning birds sing. Evening birds roost. Have you noticed the common thing? They sing because they need to be heard.

Have prophets gone quiet? Is there no more to say? Maybe it’s simply better that way. Maybe in private yearning, people will find the Way. God ALWAYS has something to say.

Perhaps Jesus has said all there is to say. Yet to your ears and to mine, we can hear it in a VERY VERY new Way, if we listen and obey. Oh, won’t you recognize, hear, and feel Jesus’s Love today?

Summer grows old, cool nights will unfold, time slips away, and yet Jesus’s Forever Love remains BOLD each day. 

Summer bugs sing. Summer is heard. Morning sounds welcome renewals of the Word HEARD.

Don’t close your ears, don’t be absurd, LISTEN as Love is rendered and tendered in and thru the Word.

Listen to the Word, it is within our open hearts where Love IS heard.

Amen