Dear One,
Rest, recline, retreat...
into my care, my way and my will.
Taste and see that I am good.
I am pleasant.
I am fun.
I will satisfy... every desire.
I will quench... every thirst.
I will heal... every wound.
My ways are higher
My thoughts are humble
I am ever present, ever powerful and all, ALL, knowing.
I know and feel your sorrows, your grief, your struggles, your awkwardnesses.
My broken one, it is from your deepest wounds life will spring forth.
That which was torn asunder will be mended.
May wide your heart for my return.
Open your home to my presence.
Turn your life toward my faithfulness.
In this place of readiness I can reveal a true righteousness.
Be prepared to make way
for peace
for joy
for LIFE.
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