Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Talk to me, Abba.

Sit with Me. Release your feelings of anger and resentment. Release bitterness. Enjoy My healing touch. Let Me show you what I have intended for these things. Overlook the flaws that erupt from insecurity. People speak ignorant words out of their wounds. Love anyway. Confront with a stern tenderness. Love from a humble place. Ask Me for the love.

"But let all who take refuge in you be glad; let them ever sing for joy. Spread your protection over them, that those who love your name may rejoice in you."
-Psalm 5:11

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