THAT STILL SMALL VOICE
Intuition, inspiration, gut feelings, call it what you will,
It is an inner wisdom, a way of saving us from ill,
If we do not ignore it, it will be our guiding light
And our lives will be good as we heed intuition right.

It’s usually little things at first, almost as a test
To see if we will listen and do what ever is best,
Go straight on at the lights, comes that feeling
And we obey just like that without thinking.

Maybe prompted call a friend, you find she needed you,
She wanted a shoulder to cry on and you came through.
Whatever name you call it, please listen and always obey,
And that gift will stay with you to your dying day.

This gift is free to all men who dwell on this earth today,
If you think it is not there you are not listening the right way,
Something runs through your mind that you should do,
Inspiration, intuition, gut feelings are coming through.

When you start using it then it will grow ever strong,
Until you have no desire ever to anything really wrong,
Then your feet are being led along a path by that voice
That will always guide you to make that wiser choice.

M Ann Margetson © September 10, 2001