BELOVED,
I have called you by your name. As your name brings joy into my very heart.
When you were a child, you have a thousand of questions running in your mind. You kept asking and asking, even in the wee hours of the morning. You were quite inquisitive and I marvelled to the wonder of this girl I had created and had breathed in from my very life. You were my fine print. And I had been thrilled to know and see you growing every moment.
And time passed you reach for your independence. By all means I gave you your freedom to taste life and enjoy it. You were made for enjoyment and pleasure. I had given you the gift of life and the offer to live life to the fullest. I wanted to see that the girl I had nurtured had grown into a young woman…capable of loving and giving back love. You were from me, and I watch you from a distance. My sharp eyes are focus into you.
But do things of this world really blinds you my beloved? You soon feel the pressure of being responsible and at work. You were anxious and fearful of your future, and regretful of the mistakes of your past. Have you realized that mistakes are designed for you to be perfect in MY assigned time? I cried when you cried. I laughed when you laughed. Your heart, betting in mine.
Beloved, I calmed the seas for you. I stopped the winds and storm, and even turned the water into wine. I called you and you were alive. You touched me and you were healed. You questioned me and I answered. You cried out, and I turned back to you. You wrestled with me, and I gave you my blessings.
Beloved, when you were a baby, every prayer said sents angels to summon your requests. The words departing from your lips are life. To give life, to bless, to love, to hope, to be joyful.
And now that you have grown up, I expect you to be like Me. Full of character and Spirit. Not as the world knows. But as you have known the way of your Father.
So REST BELOVED. Come back to Me, and take my strife. Renew your spirit as you renew your strength.
REMEMBER that you are an Eagle Christian. No matter what the tides turn, and which direction the wind toss, REMEMBER who you are. YOU ARE MY FINE PRINT. YOU ARE MINE.
And I will not let anything, death or life, angels or demons, past, present nor future, to separate you from the LOVE OF ME.
SEE ME, BELOVED. And tastes me. For my love is sweeter than wine.
FOR YOU ARE THE APPLE OF MY EYES.
Come Back to Me, and Enter My REST.
FROM Your Alpha and Omega. Your beginning and end. Your identity.
