Poetry

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You are my special possession and treasure.
You belong to me.
I paid such a high and terrible price for you but you were worth it, and are worth it, and will always be.
You are worth every drop of blood that I shed and every ounce of pain and suffering I endured for your sake. I would do it all over again, just for you alone.
You not only belong to me, by the dual rights of my having created you and redeemed you, but you belong WITH me. Yet I will never force this awareness upon You. I want you to come to it and realize it for yourself and surrender to it. I long for that day when you can say the same as I have said to you, "it has all been worth it, and worth so much more!"
You belong in moment to moment fellowship and partnership with me where you can constantly draw upon my energy, my wisdom, my grace and wholeness for whatever you need at any given minute. And if it happens that you feel no specific need, you can just thank and praise me, for who you are always flows out of who I am and and what I've done for you, and always has and always will.

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