I sit... and all these words flow through my mind,. Like a river of water, flowing over the land. Questions... Judgements... all just words, and I think so very hard for the answers to these Questions, and to these judgements. Then the words come straight from my heart, and not from my mind. " Be silent sweet child of mine, Be calm and quiet for awhile, Then you will hear my words and my answers, If only you would be silent." " I am tring to answer your questions, and all that termoil on your mind" You sweet child, just haven't been patient, calm, or quiet." My words got lost in a river of confusion, like a child being instructed by there father. I Said "Yes Father, I now understand, my own words got in the way." Then I stopped and became quiet, and prayed. |
BE SILENT |
Writen by Jennifer Ann Casey |
Proff read by Dori, Thank you so much Dori |