I cannot see the wind
Only the whirling dervish dancing of the trees
The twirling leaves
The rhythmic swaying of the corn
The evidence of power unseen.
I cannot see the miracle of growth -
The upward thrust towards the light
Only each stage revealed
One day the chestnut's Fingers curled
One day its hands outstretched.
I cannot see Your 'Self' -
That hidden entity - mysterious and unique
Only your thoughts expressed in words
unlatch the secret door
and let me glimpse the being
unlike any other - that is You.
I cannot see the Mind behind the wondrous universe - Creative Love
Only its presence feel
But 'Blessed are they' the Master said
'Who have not seen yet have believed'.
For this is Faith.
