Amen

All heads were bowed.
The quiet stillness of the church was all they could hear.
After a few minutes of a silent reflection within their souls,
The Preacher's voice started up the gentle message.
He spoke of many things.
How when the wind blows,
Tossing our hair all about,
It's just the Lord using his fingers to comb our hair.
When the Snow falls,
It acts as a blanket to cover the Earth while it sleeps.
When people argue,
It's because they can see the biggest flaw of those around them and within themselves.
No matter what,
Hope will cut through the darkness like a blade and let in the light.
Amen.