Church or Isolation? A Reflection Have you ever been hurt in Church? Have you ever been so abused, broke, or disappointed by those in the Church that it has left you lost, complex, confused, broken, and in pain? What I am about to share is a piece of self-reflection, discernment, and healing. I want to […]
“Stilled in You.” I love you, my Rose, I love you, my King- Your fruit is sweet, sweet to my taste- Your blood, your flesh, satisfy— I am satisfied. Oh Holy One- Perfect and Pure, I worship you. You are forever my love, my love that’s true. How can I serve you, my love, How
🌿 “In God’s Hands, We Become.” 🌿 Lately, the Lord has brought screws to my attention. Today, He gave me a broken piece of one – the screw was rusted, broken, aged, and distorted. I heard in my spirit: He is removing the broken pieces; what was broken is being mended – what is out
I think about you- all the time-You’re eternal love- Love Divine. Your love opens the door-Your love opens the door-To my heart. Your love opens the door-Your love opens the door-To my heart. When everything grows cold-You light it- your light is life- Your love opens the door-Your love opens the door-To my heart. Your
Summer rain come- Summer rain comes- The beauty of your love. You open the heavens and pour out upon me- You keep your promise; you are good on your word. Oh, Lord of Life, you are Supreme- the Light of my life, the Love of my soul- You paint my steps in your Holy rain.
In your love, I step out in faith, walking its path along with you. You bring me gifts of love, each one special to me. I love you, Father; you have a way with me that is soft and delicate. Your loving kindness exceeds my expectations – your manna is sweet to taste, sustaining my
“By His Spirit”He turns it for my good—all weapons fail.In the blue of the flame,I remain.Surrounded, guarded by fire— hedged—no access.In His love, I remain.In His love, I am.I am His- and He is mine.-butterfly “For I will be a wall of fire around her,’ says the Lord. ‘And I will be the shining-greatness of
Father Yahweh,You have planted your seed in my heart— it sprouts in your love—Your promises nourish my soul—your eternal word feeds me, waters me, and tends to me. My heart’s garden blooms; its buds awaken—they flower in your Sonlight. I never walk alone—I am always cared for. You have a purpose and plan for me—I
Heaven’s handiwork, you are Beautiful and unique— A precious creation, a miracle born from God’s own imagination, brought forth into existence. You are His—you belong to Him. “You are mine,” He says. “My beautiful child, You came from my heart and by my hand. You are the sparkle of my eye. I love you. You
Sweet child, I loved you into existence—I formed you. I cherish you, I nurture you, and I uphold you. I am the only one who can satisfy your deepest needs and desires. Beloved, my love is your foundation. I am your Creator, the lover of your soul. I sustain you and surround you with eternal