There’s a rustling of the leaves
Caused by unseen feet
A circling little whirlwind
A stirring as He speaks.

Such a call so faintly
In quiet heard on knees
Orders sent from the heavenlies
The rustling of mulberry trees.

Take notice at this sound please
For it could cost thy life
Arise My prophetic voices
Satan has caused much strife.

It is time to harken boldly
To run as heralds do
Focus not on self dear
Move as Esther moved.

Sanctified and appointed
Before thy very birth
Set apart and anointed
Voices to be heard.

Many wait in the balance
There’s a famine in the land
Not of food and provision
But of ordained woman and man.

The time has come for the hidden
To stand upon their feet
Clean the muck and mire
Shake dust from thy feet.

Will you receive your promise?
Hear the rustling of the leaves?
For I am The Head and The Christ, child,
Come and follow me.

(June 25, 2015)

 “rustle”

verb (used without object), rustled, rustling.