Remember "Whose" You Are

Many years ago, I was praying to Heavenly Father and this poem came to me.

You are my Child

By Barbara J. Bennett

You are my child. 

I know the curve of your face.

I know what makes you laugh.

I know the sound of your laughter.

I know what makes you feel strong.

I know your self-doubts.

I see when you smile through your tears and your fears.

I weep with you when you cry.

I know your secret dreams.

I know every one of the lines on your face etched from worries and from smiles.

I love it all.

I am always here for you.

Come to me.

I want to hear everything.

Don't hold anything back.

You are precious to me.

You are my Child.

I am your Father.

                                                                     

I am your God.