Evidence of God

I need not shout my faith. Thrice eloquent
Are quiet trees and the green, listening sod;
Hushed are the stars, whose power is never spent;
The hills are mute: yet how they speak of God!
~ Charles Hanson Towne
If I were writing this poem, I would cite the smiles of little girls and
the joy of laughing children.  There is so much to be grateful for in her little life.