The Voice

We need you to lift your head,
Dry your eyes and breathe...
This too shall pass,
And you are already complete.
We hear your prayers,
We catch your tears,
We shall never abandon you,
We know that’s your fear.
We see your anguish,
We feel it too...
So take this time to sit with it,
You have a lot of healing to do.
When you look into the mirror,
Here’s what you should recall...
You are God herself,
And you learn better with every fall.
We’re here to catch you,
We’d never overwhelm you,
Mind over matter always,
And no trial can stop you.
Remember Us, sweet child,
We’re here when you’re not looking,
We love you, guide you,
Please know that all is well,
And you’re always gonna be okay...
Remember Dear,
Weeping may endure for a night,
But after night always comes the day.
Look to the Sun for counsel,
It’s warmth is our love, lighting the way.
Our blood is your blood,
Your pain, we share,
Our struggle is now yours,
Heal! So you can stop it here.
Lift your head up high,
You lack nothing at all...
We’ve granted you with a healing aura,
It wont shine properly until you forgive and dust it off...
Clear it all...
The pain, resentment and mistrust,
Breathe in deep...
Listen to the voice speaking,
It’s the Ancestors...
Hear Us.