Life is constantly communicating with us through people, events, feelings, symbols, and subtle synchronicities. Listening to intuition is how we learn to attune, while discernment helps us recognise what serves us and what does not.
This poem is a reminder to pay attention to the various ways Life speaks to us and to the messages that reveal themselves when we are willing to receive.

This poem reminds us that Life interacts with us in countless ways. God, the Universe, or Spirit communicates through various forms, and the more attentive we are, the more receptive we become — the more signs we notice, the more is being revealed.
Messages arrive through words, gestures, and the way we are met by others. God speaks through animals, humans, and the subtle rhythms of nature. Within each event, situation, and encounter lies hidden clues ready to be discovered and explored.
When a coincidence is too striking to ignore, a rush of emotions runs through our core; there is something there to pay attention to for sure. We sense it in our body, perhaps as chills along our spine, a gentle push from nowhere, or simply a quiet knowing inside.
Be attentive. Trust your gut and follow your intuition. Pause, reflect, breathe, tune in.
What is the message?
What are you being called to notice, remember, and pay more attention to?
With this awareness, we develop our capacity to notice these quiet signals without forcing meaning. By being curious about the mysteries of Life, we welcome guidance and grow in our ability to discern.
This openness allows us to tune into our own intuition as well as to higher guidance — the voice of life.
If this poem stirred something within you, I would love to hear what stood out.
Have you ever experienced a coincidence, encounter, or moment that felt as though life was trying to tell you something?
Feel free to share your reflections in the comments.
If this message resonates, I invite you to read Discernment of Thought: Listening to Intuition or Cause and Effect: Discernment in Action.

It may be something that I see or some thing that happens to me.
It may be the words from a stranger or the sharing with a friend.
Suddenly in a moment, emotions feel so real.
The flight of a bird or the thunder in the sky.
The cry of a child or the tumult in the street.
Attentive throughout the day, of what may catch my eye,
of what may pull my sleeve, of what attracts my ear.
A tickle in my bones. A nudge which gently shows.
Aware of where attention in the moment is being drawn.
An event that seems so special and pops out from the crowd,
Without apparent logic, a sign concealed inside.
Being careful not to exaggerate and creating what is not.
Though when something at me pulling; it’s not by random fate.
Hidden is a message beyond discerning thought.
Even in these letters, a secret lies inside,
A subtle invitation, connect to the divine.
In constant communication, with life the grand design,
God is always with us, when we raise our eyes to see.


