September 10, 2010

My Journey to God

His Presence Made Known

I cannot see Him
Nor can I touch Him
Yet He is always there
Supporting me

I can see where He hides
On the soft breeze
In the ripple of water
In the rustling of leaves

His Presence made known
In a myriad of ways
On the rivulets of rain
With snowfall in winter

His grace abounds
In all of His creation
With the waves of grain
In the horn of bounty

He is the Light in darkness
The Pathway ever defined
My steps are sure and firm
To live in the Truth forever

By Thomas J. Rillo

(Thomas J. Rillo is a member of St. Charles Borromeo Parish in Bloomington and is a Benedictine oblate of Saint Meinrad Archabbey. Inspiration for this poem came from reflections on Scripture passages during Lectio Divina prayer time.) †

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