Somtimes I ask the question, "My Lord, is this your will?" It's then I hear you answer me. "My precious child....be still."
Sometimes I feel frustrated, cause I think I know what's best. It's then I hear you say to me, "My busy child... just rest."
Sometimes I feel so lonely and I think I'd like a mate. Your still small voice gets oh so clear and says, "my child.... please wait."
I know the plans I have for you, the wonderous things youll see; If you can just be patient, child, and put your turst in me.
I've plans to draw you closer. I've plans to help you grow. There's much I do you cannot see and much you do not know.
BUT know this child, "I LOVE YOU!" You are precious unto me. Before I formed you in the womb, I planned your destiny.
I've something very special, I hope for you to learn. The gifts I wish to give you, are gifts you cannot earn.
They come without a price tag, but not without a cost; at Calvary, I gave my Son, so you would not be lost.
Rest child, and do not be weary of doing what is good. I promise I will come back for you just like I said I would.
Your name is writtne on my palm, I never could forget; Therefore do not be discouraged when my answer is.... "not yet".
God Bless and Hugs,
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