You say you love me but you do nothing.
I gave my Son for you long ago,
so that you may have abundant life.
You accepted my gift. You enjoy his presence.
You sing praises to me for what you’ve received.
Oh how I enjoy hearing your praise and knowing
you understand how unconditional my love is for you.
I gave my Son so you wouldn’t suffer condemnation,
yet I still hear so much crying. My heart still ache’s.
So many of my children are still hurting.
Not many of you seem to notice.
You accept my Son and then keep him to yourself.
I asked that he live in you and through you.
It seems you’ve forgotten what my Son really did.
He was about my business.
He went out searching for the brokenhearted.
He did what I asked.
He is truly my Son in perfection.
He loved and never condemned.
He healed the sick and fed the hungry,
and he comforted the brokenhearted.
Have you seen a broken heart?
Have you seen the mistreated?
Have you noticed the control and violence given instead of love? Have you ignored the pain in someone’s eye
that seems to think there is no way out?
It grows everyday because you condone it.
A marriage, you say, because of a piece of paper that say’s so? Have you noticed the difference between Love and hate?
Do you even know what Love is?
You took it from my Son and you keep it for yourself.
Why do you ignore what is so obviously not Love?
Why are people joining themselves together without my advice?
I created everyone for a purpose.
I never created anyone to control another.
I gave everyone free will.
I see people everywhere controlling other people.
They are my children. I never gave anyone dominion over another. I gave you dominion over the animals and the creatures of the sea.
Some of You even think You can control another.
You don’t even allow them the use of the heart that I gave them. Some of you just ignore when you see this happening.
You don’t want to get involved, you say.
“Let God handle that one.”
My Son paid the price for all of you.
He lives in you, so you say.
Yet what price you are not willing to pay to help another.
I see children crying in homes full of hate.
You hear all about it everyday.
I created marriage to bring up children in the admiration
of my name. Full of Love is what I designed it to be.
Homes like that are fading fast.
Every violent home with two children will create two more violent homes. A violent home with three or four;
how fast could a loving home fade?
How many will there be where your grandchildren grow up
and create their own? How will they create a home?
Will they begin with a piece of paper that say’s marriage on it? Will they wait until I send the one I created them to be united with? Will they even ask me what I think?
I know everything. I’ve already chosen someone for them.
Will they really join under God?
Do you ever think about these things? You hear about it,
but you think there is nothing you can do.
I gave my Son to live through you,
and you won’t let him.