Posts Tagged whispers

… in a God that has ignored me for 35 years

I just have to think, that if there was a loving, relating and personal God, he would have shared a beer or two with me at some point.  It’s been like looking for the eternal g-spot that everyone else seems to believe they’ve found.  I didn’t need God in the trees and the wind and the ‘did you feel that chill?’.  He walks with us and talks with us… actually, no he didn’t.  You told me he would and did and does and I just had to believe it.  And when my mind told me something good, that was the whispers of God.