Written when I needed to be held close because my mind was going in many different directions.
Your voice is like a clap of thunder
Teach me to learn to listen when you try to speak
Your voice is can be heard in gentle wind
Teach me to rest in your peace
Sometimes it takes a disaster, to bring me back to you
Sometimes I lose the things I thought mattered, but you told me that you were proud
I sometimes forget that your voice can come in the storm and in the calmness of my heart
I sometimes need my foundation to be shaken, in order to rebuild me stronger and safer
Your voice is like music to my ears, when my life is going well
Your voice is tender when I choose to give you my chaos
Your voice is trying to speak, sometimes I choose to ignore it and pretend you’re not talking
Your voice is powerful and yet somehow its gently calling me to come home
I realize that your voice calmed the storms in the past
I forget that when I am in the middle of my storm, I can rest in your arms
I try to remember the past ways you have taken care of me, but I come up short by a million
I want to learn to trust, even in the calmness