April 1st. 201
The heart and soul longs to love the breath God gives. We approach a multitude of sorrow that in prayer our Lord receives and granting reprieve He gives us the seed to spread with our hands. Will of His love and our obedience to act in honor with service of duty fills every empty place in our struggle to be love. What pain or horror is not a ghost or specter revealed as dust floating in the air when struck by the light of our Lord? And when purity seems impossible? No love of God does not get to see, what lives in you, lived in Him and also in me. :lightbulb
"For nothing is hidden, except to be reveled, nor has anything has been secret , but that it should come to light." Luke 8:17
I pray with a plea to our Father Creator over ignorance, pain and rejection.
The Father sends His great light of hope. Growing forgiveness where human desire cannot seed the mind. When strength grows to acknowledge hidden arrogance, anger and great fear. Control slipped through our hands as if we were grasping water and trembling came shaking deep to our bones. The heart and soul longs to love the breath God gives. We approach a multitude of sorrow that in prayer our Lord receives and granting reprieve He gives us the seed to spread with our hands. Will of His love and our obedience to act in honor with service of duty fills every empty place in our struggle to be love. What pain or horror is not a ghost or specter revealed as dust floating in the air when struck by the light of our Lord? And when purity seems impossible? No love of God does not get to see, what lives in you, lived in Him and also in me. :lightbulb
"For nothing is hidden, except to be reveled, nor has anything has been secret , but that it should come to light." Luke 8:17