Faith’s Whisper

 Faith’s Whisper

Speak softly to the winds of time,

Declare your truth; the stars will climb.

A word once spoken, deeply believed,

Will echo forth, and be received.

Beneath the skies, old Abraham stood,

His heart held promises misunderstood.

Yet faith was his, though none could see,

The nations born from destiny.

A woman wept, her heart grown tired,

Her touch of faith was all required.

The hem she grasped, her spirit soared,

And healing came, her faith restored.

Creation's dawn, with whispers clear,

“Let there be light,” and light drew near.

The unseen answered, bold and true,

A world created fresh and new.

So hold your dreams with steadfast might,

Believe in them through day and night.

For faith, unseen, will guide your way,

And turn the dark to brightest day.