What I heard this morning.
You are special. You are mine. I'm whispering I love you in your ear all the time, be still enough to hear it. Lift your arms to me with your burdens so I can take them. Remember what I've told you, what I brought up for you in KC. How I've seen you. Seen you since you were a child, a teenage longing for me. Hoping for me. I am here to save. I am your savior. Come to me and drink. Rest. Live out Psalm 24. Receive.
Stop. Pray. Wait.
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