Knowing when Yahweh speaks to me isn’t hard,

listening is the key to opening this hidden card.

The only one that leads to His righteousness,

by faith do I walk because I chose not to miss.

The opportunity that comes from being chosen,

is like finding a snowflake in a storm that’s frozen.

Perhaps you can’t understand this and I can agree,

knowing His voice speaks softer than a bumble bee.

I was a young girl when He first called out my name,

though I was unaware knew I’d never be the same.

It was when His Spirit whispered gently in my ears,

My journey began spinning a cocoon through the years.

Like a basket weaving class on it’s very first school day,

excitement unknown took me by my hand and far away.

From one state of mind to another was I led to believe,

until just recently that I had much to unlearn to succeed.

Where I have the power to stand on my own and say no,

regardless of the outcome I can be certain that I’ll know.

Yahweh is His title of authority and by His might He lives,

Creator of everything on this earth and easily forgives.