I've never seen the wind
But I can feel the wind
I can hear the wind
And I know where it's been
By what it leaves behind
I've never seen God
But I can feel his Presence
I can hear when He speaks
And I know where He's been
By what He leaves behind
Peace
Love
Joy
Gentleness
Kindness
Tolerance
Yes, in our reality
God is an invisible Spirit
But his workmanship is everywhere
And like the fragrance of a flower
Unmistakable, intoxicating
You know when He's near
He never leaves without a sign
Not by what He takes
But what He's left behind.
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Beautifully penned outstanding and interesting perceptional spiritual poem is presented here with much care. We have not seen wind but still we feel wind's presence and hear sound. We feel our eternal father, our God in mind and soul. God is invisible to us but still he exists is truth. Nice sharing is done.10