Only when my whole being is silent,
God will enter the depth of my being.
God will be born in me
in the innermost space of silence.
I begin to perceive and sense
the presence of God
in my secret inner cave
in the deep silence.
In silence I descend in my own inner depths.
The way into the depths goes
through the night of my darkness,
through the night of my fear,
through the night of my loneliness and solitude.
There I incline myself
and lean towards
the ground of my soul.
God's divine birth in me
happens in benevolent silence.
What a beautiful thought, one can get drawn right into your words....lovely....Tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great really great...... a soul feeling in itself the supreme soul......