A Gentle Whisper
My child, hear my gentle
voice calling you to come into my presence. Stop for a moment and
listen to the gentle whisper in the air. The noise around you is so
much and it is so loud.
You get distracted
and listen to everything else. You run for the one that shouts the
loudest and you give attention to the one that cries with the most
desperation. But my child, the one you need to listen to most, is my
gentle voice.
I want to pour my love
into you and give you wisdom for what you are facing. I want to show
you my way, but for you to hear me and see me, you must stop in your
tracks and turn your face to me.
Stop running, stop
trying and striving and just look at me. I don't need you to say
anything but I just need you to look at me. I need you to come and
follow the gentle whisper in the air so that I can fill your ears with
sweet words and fill your heart with tender love.
You are precious to me.
Come my beloved. Run away with me and let me show you the secret place
that I have created just for you and me. Come now my child, come, says
the Lord.
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