God asked me to grow my own tree
Roots thick; Holding to Earth
So tightly
God asked me to grow roots
Not out of wood; but faith in Hope
In knowingness
God; let me speak to the trees: to the flowers and to the wind
To grow the crown; stretching beyond
Touching anger; fear; worries
God reminds me of the light
Always present; behind clouds; behind the rain
Nutrient
In the patience; in the standing still
Breath; Rest; Connect
Roots as thick as trees
As clouds pass; unnoticed
Knowingness of the sun behind
Faith; hope
Within trees
Within me
