One day, the soul wakes up and feels amazed with the shining morning that appears in the horizon.

Feels like as to fly on and above the human scale.

So, it remembers to be a daughter of a good and lovely Father. Remembers of a Creator that gives all, for all.

And full of gratitude, exposes in versus its soul:

God, Intelligence of all intelligences, Cause of all causes, Law of all laws, Principle of all principles, Reason of all reasons, Consciousness of all consciousnesses.

Very right he was, Isaac Newton, to find himself, every time he used to say His name.

God, kind Father, I can Thy see in the nature, Your daughter and our mother.

I can Thy recognize, Lord, in the poetry of creation, in the wind that strums harmony in the top of the trees.

In the colors that appear so diversified in tones and gradations.

In the water that rolls, silent, in tiny streams, in the waterfalls that fall down, noisy, from considerable heights, on the greenness grass that covers the garden and the squares.

I Thy recognize, Lord, in the flowers in the yard and blossoms, in the lawn of the valleys, in the hue of the fields, in the breeze of the grasslands.

Lord, I Thy find in the perfume in the meadows, in the whisper of the fountains, in the murmur of the tiniest ramifications in the crown of the trees.

I can also Thy discover in the songs in the groves, in the placidity of the lakes, in the haughtiness of the hills, in the vastness of the oceans, in the majesty of the firmament.

I can see Thy Lord, in the child that smiles, plays and spreads happiness, causing laughs.

 I Thy recognize, Father, in the ancient who walks slowly, that trips. But, above all, in the intelligence that he reveals, result fall his experiences well lived.

I Thy discover in the homeless who begs, in the hand that watches, in the mother who protects, in the father that instructs, in the Apostle who evangelizes.

God! I Thy recognize in the love of a wife, in the affection of a son, in the esteem of a sister, in the indulgent mercy.

And I Thy find Lord, in the faith of those whom have it, in the hope of the all people, in the charity of the good ones, in the integrity of the intacts.

I Thy recognize Lord, in the inspiration of the poet, in the eloquence of the speaker, in the creativity of the artist.

I can also find Thy in the wisdom of the philosopher, in the intellectuality of a savant, in the fire of the genious!

And you are in the polar dawn, in the silvery of the moon, in the brightness of the sun, in the resplendence of the stars, in the glow of the constellation.

God! I Thy recognize in the formation of the planetary nebula, in the origin of the worlds, in the genesis of the suns, in the birthplace of humanity, in the wonder, in the splendor, in the sublime of the infinity!

At last, I understand, with Jesus, when prays:

Our Father, who Art in heaven...

Or with the angels when sing: Glory to God in the highest...

Spiritist Moment Team, based on the chapter
Deus e as provas, of the book Em nome de Deus, by Spirit José Lopes Neto, psychographics by Raul
Teixeira, Publishing House Frater.
December 06.2010.