Poem: The Grace of God
In all our mental faculties
With all mathematical calculations
Even with the help of artificial intelligence
We can never come near to understanding the grace of God
But what’s the grace of God?
A sacred love spell
Or a forgiveness beyond reason?
We cannot puncture the fabric of being
And extract the reason God created us
We have tried with science
To postulate and make hypothesis
We looked deep into genetics
To try and unfold the meaning of life
We found ourselves staring at a living coil (DNA)
Fully loaded with the substance of Life
We found ourselves holding an unknown code
That was buried deep in our flesh
We asked ourselves complex questions
Is this the grace of God?
But in everything we do
We can only come to one conclusion
The grace of God is the supreme condition of being
Far beyond the known contents of life
It’s not the logic of thought
Or the cumbersome weight of time
That will feed us the answer
It’s our hearts
That is submerged in wisdom
Let us learn the language of Silence (stillness)
And probe in the deepest parts of our being
Maybe then we will find our answer
But one thing is certain
God’s Love is unconditional
We don’t know why
But it will be foolishness not to obey
God is Love
©Kenneth Maswabi
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