Bees, Whispers And Faithful Work

The whispers of the Divine are heard in its buzz.

May we all listen and be encouraged.
What a miracle. What a gift.

May the delight in this miracle,
Of a bee merely being a bee,
Pollinating, doing the work it was made to do,
Never become less than extraordinary to me.
Or to you.

And may you be encouraged,
That your work isn’t in vain.
The ordinary buzzing of your life
May seem insignificant,
But it’s often in the ordinary
The faithful showing up,
That bears fruit that feeds,
Not only yourself,
But your community too.