Silence Of Special Designs Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Realizing an effervescent dialogue being spent on another dimension where life can be seen and recognized for the essence that it was born with.

Believing in an individual freedom of the soul takes mind and intellect where no other can go, each of us has to find our our beginnings in this life.

Always taking thoughts down vital avenues of the Holy Spirit, keeping closer to God than ever before, false prophets telling stories and people thinking it's the truth.

But they're only lies being perpetrated by those wanting religion to be taken completely away, taking God out of our lives, yet God is all-knowing, all-powerful, and won't go.

He remains in the hearts of His faithful and chosen ones, our hearts beating in time with heavenly rhythms above in the silence of special designs always able to find their way.

Slipping into our every day lives, happy, joyful for having them guide us through coded rhythms, believing and following the Ten Commandments.

Always filling our lives with God's grace, blessings and mercy, forgiving us when and if we fall, our souls happy and feeling the beauty of God in our hearts, souls and spirits.

Nothing can compare with the peace that comes from loving and believing in Him throughout this temporary life here on earth.