Look for my voice

I received this sweet e-mail from this precious soul and as I read it, I knew the Lord had a word for her as I felt it in my heart. It was late at night and I said Lord I am so tired tonight but when I awake and if it be your Will, please have a word for this precious soul who needs a touch from the Master's hand. When I awoke and turned on the computer - this beautiful Word from the Lord came forth for this searching heart. Be Blessed. August 5, 1999

I somehow stumbled onto your site and had to email you just to say it looks like it was designed in Heaven itself. Although I did not find a poem that seemed to be just for me, ( I sure needed one) all of the ones I read were surely Heaven inspired. Maybe someday He will speak to me but than again He has had 54 years sofar to do so & has not so maybe He is, well, lets say too busy. I liked your site so much though, I am going to use it as my startup page when I turn on my computer. God be with you always.
TC

LOOK FOR MY VOICE

As the dawn comes alive and the skys open up,
My sweet warrior look to me and let me fill your cup.

You feel as though I am way beyond the skys,
And through your mind go the many whys.

My sweet children keep me just out of reach,
When I love to walk with them and so gently teach.

You feel I don't speak to you because you hear no voice,
When all along I am there helping you to make your choice.

When troubles hit, you search and search for me,
I am only a breath away, don't you see.

Call out to me, lift up your arms, put your hand in mine,
Walk with me side by side and from this heavenly manna we shall dine.

When the tears roll down your cheeks in utter dispair,
Do you not feel the angels touch as they gently show their care.

Your tears are dropped at my feet and I mix it with the tears rolling down my cheek.
My precious one, My heart hurts when your heart hurts, but leave your cares at My feet.

Do you not feel that gentle touch as my arms are wrapped around?
Stop looking beyond the skys and in your heart my love will be found.

I speak to you each morning as the sun dances on your hand.
I am there beside you as your feet gently touch the sand.

I am there with you as the rain washes my creations beauty.
As some of you read my word because you feel it is your duty.

Don't you know my Word is meant for you this day.
Written hundreds of years ago, but still points out the way.

I speak and I speak if only you will read.
Help others to the Word and plant the seed.

I speak loud and clear in all that I say.
There is wisdom in the Word and gently leads you day by day.

When you feel I am out of reach because you do not hear me talk.
Just know My hand is in yours as I daily help you walk.

When you open your eyes to the many ways I speak,
You will feel me lift you up the many times you are weak.

Walk with me My sweet one and listen for My voice.
I am speaking to you each step of the way as you daily make your choice.