I've chosen you to seek me in everything that you do,
I am proud of you my daughter;
as you look to me through and through;
Never have I left nor forsaken you.

My Child, My Daughter
I am the Lover of Your Soul,
The Rose of Sharon,
The Lily of the Fields,
The Father of the Unchanging Lights,
unlike shifting shadows,
I stay the same.

You are my daughter in everything you do,
like a moth to the flame and a
catapillar to a butterfly,
with the cocoon in between,
So is my love undeniable appropriate for you.

You've answered the call,
despite the hardships,
You've allowed me to love you,
You've given your all;
Now you are blessed;
For all that you have done has never been in vain,
My Child,
I will always love you...

By: Dana Michea Robinson
August 3, 2004