I Hear Them All

Sighs. Groans.

I hear them all.

Your prayers.

English is not My first language.

Heaven is.

I understand every flutter of the bird,

snort of the pig, howl of the wolf,

sway of the grass,

rumble of the tectonic plate and bend of the tree.

How much more do I understand the groan, the sigh, the tear, flinch,

jump and chuckle of My precious ones, made in My likeness?

So pray, even if it’s not in audible words.

Talk with Me. I hear you. I answer you.