To be

To be

I noticed some movements, in a tree
A soft rain was falling
Two squirrels were looking for food
And joyfully playing

It was fun, to see these creatures moving
The way they were made
And the Spirit spoke: be free to be
As you were created

There's no to slow, to silent or to different
Just be the one the Father made you to be
Knowing His heart that says:
You'll always be a daughter to Me

15-09-06