The Call

What you hear about me is probably true, but what you judge in me is a reflection of you.

Yeah, I got a past, but I feel no shame, because without my mistakes I just wouldn't be the same.

I grew from my pain, and I'd do it again. You can call me crazy, but I think it makes me sane.

Because total responsibility gives me total power, and I know that when I face my judgment hour, the judgments against me will be a reflection of my own words.

Because I've traveled inward, and I've confessed in prayer and word the deep dark pain and all the chaos that occurred.

I'm an empty vessel, my soul crushed in a mortar and pestle;

I removed all the pain that holds me back from feeling special.

I know my place, I know who I am, it doesn't matter what others say because I just don't give a damn.

I'm an expression of the Highest of All, I come bearing the sign of the Tallest of the Tall, and I hear my call.

To bring mercy, and justice, and truth, and liberty for the humblest of us.

It's our time, and the time is now, for us to trust the will and surrender the when and how.

Because the One has come who's heard our call, with a message of love from the Highest of All.

Open your eye and you might just see that you're an expression of divinity.