You have permission to let go. Let go of your worries, your concerns, your anxious thoughts. You have permission to let go of what you know and receive afresh from Me. You have permission to step outside. Step outside the lines of preconceived notions. Turn off your thinking that connecting with My heart has to look or be a certain way. You have permission to be. Simply be--without performing, without striving, without earning. Just be you; be the person I created you to be.
Dear One, Since the day I willingly laid myself on the cross for you, my arms have remained open. That day, I stretched out my left arm for your past, my right arm for your future. I hung suspended between heaven and earth in total surrender and obedience to My Father bringing your past, present, and future together. I was the atoning sacrifice for all your sins. The judgment for your sins was given to Me by My Father, the just Judge. Dear one, your sins are paid for in full;
Lovely One, Listen. You are going to be okay. There is no need to panic. My strong right arm of love is tightly wrapped around you. Stop struggling, quit fretting. It's okay. I’ve got you. Trust. Trust Me and trust that My love for you is greater than the circumstance threatening to pull you under. Trust that I see and know what you are experiencing. Trust that I am here in the midst of it, with you. It's okay. I’ve got you. Let go. Let go of your worries and concerns. Let go
My Beloved, Thank you for sitting with Me in the stillness. Thank you for taking the time to quiet your thoughts and heart until you hear My quiet whispers. I hear your whispers, too. I hear the petitions on your lips and I feel the breath of your sighs. I hear the praises you sing forth and I see the questions rolling through your mind. I know you're waiting for that answer, the direction in which you should go. You want a sign pointing this way or that. Beloved, the sign wo
My Beloved, I'm no longer there. Neither are you. Those things that bound you to the past, to the grave ... leave them behind. They don't belong to you anymore. When you accepted Me as your Savior, you exchanged your sin for My grace. As you shed your old clothes at the cross, I placed upon you My robe of righteousness—a robe that stands the test of time. A robe that identifies you as Mine. A robe that shouts you are Royalty ... a son or daughter of the Most-High God. Your ro
Hello My Child, I've seen your long face and noticed that frown. I know it has been hard lately. You have a lot of responsibilities and not a lot of downtime. May I remind you that I AM is here. And, I, the Holder of the universe, the Holder of your life and all that is in it, invite you to lay down the weight of heaviness you have been carrying. Trust Me. I will take care of it. I give you permission to leave it and come away with Me. It's time you had some "us" time. Come a
Hello My child, It's time. Time to get up. Time to move forward. Time to get unstuck from this place in which you've stopped. Time to take a step closer to your destiny. Take My hand. Let Me help you to your feet. Come, walk with Me; I want to be part of your beautiful journey. I'm strong. Give Me that heavy bag and let Me lighten your load. It'll be easier for you. We'll cover more ground when you aren't so weighed down. There, isn't that better? Come this way. Yes, I know t
Hello My child, I see you sitting there feeling all alone. Like no one notices you or cares what you are going through. I notice, and I care. This love note is sent to reassure you that I am always here. I'm here when you can see Me. I'm here when you can't. I'm here when you can clearly hear Me. I'm here when you doubt. Regardless of how you feel or what you are going through, I am love, and My love always finds you. My love finds you when you're singing on the mountain. My
They say the things in which we surround ourselves are an indicator of who we are inside. Well, this cup doesn’t have sparkles on it, but it is full of color and brimming with life.
This cup I drank from every day I was in the office at Afni, coffee by morning, tea by afternoon.
For five years it was my constant; warming my cold hands, going to meetings, and traveling office to office when I visited those around mine.
Today, I brought it home.
A new adventure awaits.