When Lord? When will this stop?
Soon, my child. When it is time.
I grow faint of the cold. I am crushed as the frost. Hear my cry, O Lord. Relieve me of this suffering.
I am here. Take my hand.
I can not, Lord.
My heart dwells in the dead of night. Raging winds pursue me. My soul thirsts beneath layers of frozen pain. Help me! I long to feel – to live. I cannot move!
My child, it is but for a season. Look up! The Sun shines!
I do not see Its light – I do not feel Its warmth. Where is It?
Behind clouds of doubt – in the shadow of your tears. I am here…always
Help me Lord. I can not……
Be still my child. Rest now in the silence of this time. I will reach you – do not fear. I will touch your heart, so it hears mine. I will cover you, with the Light of My love until you bloom once again. Your branches will be stronger, your blossoms sweeter. Your heart ablaze with praise!
I grow faint of the cold. I am crushed as the frost…….
Shhhhh, my child. Shhhhh. Sleep now and rest, as I hold your hand, as you breathe My Presence, as life renews – I am here. Be still…. and know….
Shhhhh…..shhhhhh…..I love you…I love you.
Listen now to My voice,
Hear My Words,
As you rest upon My heart,
As I stroke your brow.
‘Do not fear,
I am with you,
I am your strength,
I will help you – I will hold you.’
Shhhhh, my child. Shhhhh. Sleep now my precious one, as you rest upon My heart, as I stroke your brow – as you breathe My Presence.
Be still…. and know…. I am here.
Psalms 143:1-10 (NIV)
Isaiah 41:10 (NIV)
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