{"id":1039,"date":"2025-05-11T21:12:52","date_gmt":"2025-05-12T01:12:52","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/?p=1039"},"modified":"2025-05-11T21:12:52","modified_gmt":"2025-05-12T01:12:52","slug":"in-the-silence-i-hear-your-voice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/in-the-silence-i-hear-your-voice\/","title":{"rendered":"In the Silence, I Hear Your Voice"},"content":{"rendered":"

In the tender hush\u2014<\/span>
\n<\/span>the silence within silence\u2014<\/span>
\n<\/span>stillness unveils presence:<\/span>
\n<\/span>not marked by time,<\/span>
\n<\/span>but wrapped in it.<\/span><\/p>\n

An ever-present God,<\/span>
\n<\/span>eternal,<\/span>
\n<\/span>unfolding,<\/span>
\n<\/span>Alpha and Omega\u2014<\/span>
\n<\/span>not beginning,<\/span>
\n<\/span>not end,<\/span>
\n<\/span>but the luminous hush<\/span>
\n<\/span>of now.<\/span><\/p>\n

Just this.<\/span>
\n<\/span>And this.<\/span>
\n<\/span>And this:<\/span><\/p>\n

the rustle of one leaf\u2019s descent,<\/span>
\n<\/span>the ripple that startles a still pond,<\/span>
\n<\/span>the falling blossom\u2019s wordless prayer\u2014<\/span>
\n<\/span>each echoing the sacred<\/span>
\n<\/span>and the vast.<\/span><\/p>\n

In the heart of stillness,<\/span>
\n<\/span>where emptiness cradles fullness,<\/span>
\n<\/span>each breath becomes a hymn.<\/span>
\n<\/span>Each step, a psalm.<\/span><\/p>\n

Everything I\u2019ve done<\/span>
\n<\/span>remembers you\u2014<\/span>
\n<\/span>whispers<\/span>
\n<\/span>your<\/span>
\n<\/span>name. <\/span><\/p>\n

This poem is a quiet meditation on divine presence revealed not through words or doctrine, but through silence, stillness, and the unnoticed rhythms of nature. It speaks to God who is not confined by time but is intimately present in each fleeting moment\u2014a falling leaf, a ripple, a breath. In the emptiness of silence, one finds fullness, and in that fullness, a deep remembering: that all their life, every action, has been quietly shaped by and directed toward the sacred. It\u2019s a recognition that the ordinary is holy, and that God is heard most clearly in the hush beneath all sound\u2014a silence so intimate, so profoundly still, it becomes a meeting place. Here, face to face, without distance or mask, the sacred gazes back from within the quiet rustle of leaves, the breath within breath. God revealed not by thunder, but by the delicate whisper of the everyday, each moment an encounter, each silence a communion.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Isaac Rivera \u201926 is a Biology major from Denver, Colorado. He is drawn to the quiet space between Zen and Catholicism, where presence becomes a form of prayer. He enjoys long runs at sunset, slow conversations over mezcal with friends, and writing about land, identity, and spirit. After graduation, he is discerning between teaching, military service, and humanitarian aid\u2014seeking a life rooted in strength, stillness, and service.<\/span><\/p>\n

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In the tender hush\u2014 the silence within silence\u2014 stillness unveils presence: not marked by time, but wrapped in it. An ever-present God, eternal, unfolding, Alpha and Omega\u2014 not beginning, not end, but the luminous hush of now. Just this. And this. And this: the rustle of one leaf\u2019s descent, the ripple that startles a still … Continue reading “In the Silence, I Hear Your Voice”<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3212,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[49347],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1039","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-issues"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1039","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3212"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1039"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1039\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1040,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1039\/revisions\/1040"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1039"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1039"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.williams.edu\/telos\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1039"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}