Look Up

My Love, too long you glued your eyes to the ground,

afraid that you might fall.

Too long you kept yourself tightly bound,

afraid that you might drop the ball.

Look up.

Breathe.

Look up to where the birds

leave the trees and see in them

what I created you to be.

Definitely wild.

Unapologetically free.

Look up.

Feel the rain on your skin.

Look up.

Feel My kiss in the wind.

There’s so much more to your life

than fear would have you believe.

The purpose you’re woven of

is greater than the heartache

that tried to keep you in grief.

Remember that night

that I poured out My love

under the trees?

Remember that night

as you look up again.

Remember My heartbeat.

Remember your name.

Remember your place.

Look up.

Breathe.

Look up.

You’re free.

Look up.

It’s Me.

Don’t hide your eyes.

Don’t stop your smile.

Let loose what hell fears.

Let loose those freedom tears.

Let them soak into the earth

and where desert abounded

a forest now grows.

Took this right outside my apartment, when I heard His whisper to look up again...