A Poem of Love from The Holy Spirit November 1, 2002
I Am Blowing Life Into The Northwest Turn Your Face To Feel The Breeze Inhale My Breath Sweet Daughter Hear The Rustle Of The Leaves
Turn To Me My Daughter So You Can Understand As I Whisper Sweet Everything Into Your Ears Of This Land
It’s Your Love That I Want Your Devotion Is So Clear Stand Still My Sweet Daughter And Let Me Draw, Oh, So Near
I Want To Smooth Your Face With My Fingers Restore Your Youth From Within Gaze Into Your Eyes With My Fire Let My Seed Of Passion Begin
Be Pliable My Sweet Daughter As I Sit By Your Side Be Pliable My Sweet Daughter As I Ask You To Rise
Now Stand Up Daughter Of Mine Stand Up And Be Brave For It’s You I Have Called I Have Called For This Day.
Terri Davis, Klamath Tribe, Klamath Falls, Oregon, USA
Teri and I met in Bend, Oregon at a Women’s Aglow meeting in 1998. Even though I have CRD (Caucasian Rhythm Disorder) she was always very gracious to include me when there was a gathering for prayer and worship dance. CRD is a term used for those of us that prophetically dance but are truly incapable of circle or choreographed dance. Undoubtedly it was Teri’s influence in my life during this season that opened the doors for the Native American Prayer Shield birthed in 2003.