Capo II

Though she is lonely, it's for a season

She is lavishly loved

Though she wanders through high flames 

It's in my refining fire.

Though she doubts this crooked path

With intention she stumbles forward 

Though she has blinded herself from seeing

I am before, behind and beside.

{And I told her, "Seek me boldly in your love."}

{And I warned her, "Don't walk away in your pride."}

{"For I am yours- and you are mine."}

A Word of Encouragement

Seek me boldly in your love
But with caution in your work
Ask me, I will speak
Talk about me, become deaf.
Learn to be the Silent One
Remember my word- I Am He.

Ginomai

Freedom was elusive

Much like you

Until I changed 

Perspective and 

Realized that the

Elusive one, was I. 

Even the Sparrows

Provider, it’s a characteristic often forgotten

Not because you do not perform, but because we ignore

We place such prominence on ourselves and the natural

It is lost on the world you are the most natural of all. 

How the Canon shot

What if the inspiration of Holy writing

Is not a wholly involved dictation

But rather, speaking through an ass

And the result of a willing spirit?

Once you said you are nothing more than a theory to me

You are bound in fire, something hot I must touch to know

And though I might be young, my willingness is no less true

For you created me to be more than a cold theory to you. 

Friendly Advice

For years my discipline has been to play with words.

Now it is suggested that I let words play with me.

Why? One might ask, the answer is easy:

Because letting them have control is humbling.