Heavens That Speak Without Words
The heavens tell of a glory beyond them, and the sky unfolds its craft without a single word.
Do I know how to hear what wordless things are saying?
📝Reflection
The next line of this poem continues: "There is no speech, no words, yet their voice goes out through all the earth." The poet knew the deepest things are conveyed without speech — a sunset, the waves, the grain of wood. These keep saying something without writing a single sentence. In a world drowning in words, I lost the voice of the wordless things. The sky was telling its story all day today without a word, while I, staring at a screen, failed to read even one line of that long sentence.
🌱Apply It Today
Today cover your screen for five minutes and watch, in silence, the sky or a single tree outside. Notice what it says.
This verse is read as universal humanistic wisdom, not religion — no faith is promoted, and the reflection is 100% original ONGO content.
