Beauty of the Lord

"Capturing the beauty of the Lord through photography"

Invitation To Accept Christ  A Letter From Heaven  A Letter From Hell

What Do The Scriptures Say About Hell?  Challenge: Lead Your Family To Christ

Issues that Teens Face  Nature Photographs  Understanding The Web of Pornography 

What Happens After You Die?  I'll Hold You In Heaven  The Dark Night of the Soul

The Furnace of Suffering In This Life  Heaven: Our Eternal Home

Hugs

Dear Child,

Last night I saw you weeping,

wetting your pillow softly with your tears.

How I longed that you would sence My presence.

My tears were in the rain

gliding down your window glass

with loving thoughts of you.

You look so fragile, so insecure.

How I long to comfort you...

to let you know I understand.

You are so precious to Me!

Your tears are precious too, My child.

I hold them in bottles in Heaven for you.

One day, My hand will wipe all tears from your eyes.

Never more shall you weep again.

***

Dear child,

I thought we'd spend the day together, just you and I.

We'll walk along the shore of the lake,

and bury our feet in the warm summer sand.

Your heart fills my joy with laughter.

I'm so glad to have created you!

Close your eyes, My precious Child.

Feel the balmy breeze of the summer sun...

That's My love, caressing you.

Enclosing you softly to Me.

***

Dear child,

Your saddened smile looks  sweet, so innocent

lit by the golden sun.

You look like an angel walking beside Me.

Although your eyes mist with tears of regret.

My love for you is just the same.

Come closer to Me, precious one.

Surrender your thoughts... your heart to Me.

Nothing you can do will make Me love you more than I already do now.

I love you the same yesterday, today and forever.

***

Don't weep precious one...

Don't linger any longer in your guilt.

Sometimes, in the wintery days of  life

you may not always understand

how I am working this out for your good

and ultimentently for My glory.

Nothing comes into your life

that hasn't been sifted first by My loving hand.

I have forgiven you, the first time that you asked.

***

Dear child,

You long for hands to hold you close,

arms that hug, a shoulder to lean upon.

But I am real, precious child,

I am seen by faith

like the glistening, fallen snow,

that isn't seen until the morning.

So is My presence, My child.

One day your hand will touch Me.

Your knees shall bow before My presence.

You will have intimate fellowship with Me,

and I with you, in the New Jersulem.

*** 

Run ahead, precious child,

look on the waters...

It is I, dancing in the sparkles, winking at you.

My thoughts of you are more than the sands of the sea.

My affections are always of you.

Dear Child,

Look up past the clouds tonight

I will paint for you colors in the sky.

With pale shades of red of My undying love

My hand will caress the sky softly.

For I am your silent Companion,

unseen, unheard...but always near.

You are so precious to Me.

I call out to you in the distance...

wooing youself  to Me,

like the sound of a mourning dove

waiting for its first love to return.

 Sometimes I tap you lightly on your shoulder

hoping to have this dance,

but sadly I see that you're already taken

by the cares that call for your attention.

But I'll  wait... because of my love for you.

***

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