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The little child whispered,
"Goddess, speak to me"
And a meadowlark sang.
But the child did not hear.
So the child yelled,
"Goddess, speak to me!"
And the thunder rolled across the sky
But the child did not listen.
The child looked around and said,
"Goddess, let me see you."
And a star shone brightly
But the child did not notice.
And the child shouted,
"Goddess, show me a miracle!"
And a life was born
But the child did not know.
So the child cried out in despair,
"Touch me Goddess, and let me know you are there!"
Whereupon the Goddess reached down
And touched the child.
But the child brushed the butterfly away
And walked away unknowingly.
~author unknown
Author Unknown. If anyone knows who wrote this inspiring piece, please let me know.
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