Beneath your fearful heart
my precious child
resides
a confident woman
awaiting to emerge.
Longing to be set free.
Close your eyes
fall into my faithful arms,
trust me to take hold of you.
I long
for the day,
that your soul delights
because it trust
completely in me.
Lay your mind to sleep,
rest,
as you allow my words to
be your blanket.
Place your head on the pillow
of my strength,
my precious child.
Do not concern yourself
with tomorrow's fear's
and worries,
for all that you must face
will be done in my
great power.
I love you
and my promise to never leave you
or forsake you
is forever.
Through every mountain and
every valley I promise
to be your guide my precious child.
Written by Mary Ann Baselice March 5th 2003 for a precious friend, with the sole desire to quiet her fears.