Rest, Child

I attended to my heart, and she said
“Rest, Child, Be Still…

Remember to be gentle with your Will…
All that's pulling you to be or tugging on your sleeve is not as it seems
Does not matter in the least, 'cept for the way it helps you breathe your life…
And she said, Rest, Child, Be Still…

Remember no one's judging you but your own self
And remember nothing's known except for what's beheld
And even then we can't be sure
So please forgive yourself, child…”
Rest, child, Be Still…