Hello, my name is "treasured"

I'm taking you in. There's so much to take in. I need to be still. I want to be still, I miss it. Thank you, for making me a dependent person, someone who enjoys leading, but giving up control as well. How quickly I forget, I hate that. I miss you, I know you hear me say stuff like that a lot but you know when I mean it. I'm scared. I'm scared this trip is a journey that won't end pleasantly, the way I plan, and I know it's got to be your plan and not mine. But it's still hard, I may not like control, but I like to know what's going on.

You call me treasure. I hear you whisper "my treasure" in the wind and I look your way. You pick me up in your arms and give me a kiss on the cheek with the wind. I lay my head in your lap, the grass, and you sing over me as we watch the clouds roll by. Then we get up and walk/skip together as I become overwhelmed with joy.

Tonight I've become the most dazzling precious treasure. I'll be treasured over all the earth. Just look at what He's done, the most dazzling precious treasure. I am treasured over all the earth.