April's flowering trees are proof enough for me that you exist,
each blossom a telling witness of your eternal nature...
That's just one of my proofs for your existence, Lord,
a seasonal one for sure, but then there's also:
artichokes and full moons; a baby's reaching hand;
every kind of music; understanding and compassion;
long and loving hugs; imagination's endless scope;
Jesus and his gospel; the gift of human language;
wine and cheese and bread; faith that's prayed and shared;
the capacity to learn and know; hope in hopeless moments;
unexpected friendship; mercy undeserved;
the written, printed word; a passion for the truth;
bare skin warmed by sunlight; intuition, thoughts and hunches;
unconditional, selfless love; butterscotch and chocolate;
sweet memories of the past; gentleness and kindness;
and on and on and on...
All these, my simple proofs, Lord,
my proofs of your existence
rooted in my everyday, my ordinary life,
proof, for sure, that I am yours
and you're my Lord and God...
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