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You, my child, are My good thought. Before you ever came to be in this world, I imagined every detail of you. In my heart of love, I designed you. I, your Creator, brought you forth to be loved by Me and Me by you. Forever.

With great care, I knit you together in your mother's womb. With great delight, I wrote your story before one day came to be.

Praise Me because you are wonderfully made.

Great is my love for you. I, your Father, wanted you before you were ever born. It was my breath that breathed life into you, into your very being. My thoughts about you are endless. They are good and full of promise. I know what you are capable of because I designed you with specific purpose.

Those areas in your life where you feel weak ... allow Me, your good Father, to step in and help you as only I can. I want to make things better for you. I am the One who has the divine wisdom you need along with Heaven’s resources.

Climb up in my lap child. Let me tell you how much you mean to Me.

You are My delight, and I am eternally thankful that you are My child.

All My Love,

Papa God


Oh yes, you shaped me first inside, then out; you formed me in my mother's womb. I thank you, High God - you're breathtaking! Body and soul, I am marvelously made! I worship in adoration - what a creation! You know me inside and out, you know every bone in my body; You know exactly how I was made, bit by bit, how I was sculpted from nothing into something. Like an open book, you watched me grow from conception to birth; all the stages of my life were spread out before you, The days of my life all prepared before I'd even lived one day. Your thoughts - how rare, how beautiful! God, I'll never comprehend them! I couldn't even begin to count them - any more than I could count the sand of the sea. Oh, let me rise in the morning and live always with you!

(Psalm 139: 13-18 The Message)

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