Look at the lilies that never spin,

Look as they watch your cycles of sin…

Sin that I became so you could bear my name.

Do you hear the hush of pride, hiding off to the side saying, “Shh. Stay silent.”?

Do you?

Don’t lie to yourself.

Let me show you your cycles as they spell your heart’s story.

You want to be seen. You want love.

You’re afraid that your well is too deep for me.

But I say,

I see you.

All of you.

Fear not – you’re not forgotten.

Fix not your problems before you enter my presence.