I am sitting in the woods hearing evidence of life that I cannot see.
The hidden crickets lift their voices, their existence undeniable. Wind tickles my face, unseen yet effectively cooling me. Invisible sounds mirror a dimension that cannot be viewed with physical eyes.
God camouflages Himself, and like a child hiding behind a chair, He delights in being found.
Don't stop looking for that Unseen Life. He is right there, hoping to be discovered by you.
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