Your voice, is the voice that calls me
Beckoning me, come sweetly
I know your heart
I know your thoughts
BE forgiven and come receive Me
your time is NOW
don’t wait around
face your fear of My rejection
defeat that lie that hides in the dark
surrender no more to insecurities
Believe in the you that I created you to be
know that I cry with you
know that I laugh with you
And at times it perplexes Me
That you cannot sense Me
Even though I AM so close that you can breathe on Me
And it’s with that, MY OWN BREATH that you question me
Are you there Lord?
Can you hear me?
Have you forgotten me?
Is it true what those other people think and say about me?
Beloved
How could I forget a part of my body
You are Myself, My light, and My energy
Fill your dark spaces with My love and My empathy
The refining heat in your life is being fanned by My Grace
Which carries embers of Me in you to someone else’s dark place
You look to the sky and shout
Who am I?
What am I supposed to be?
Have I not already called you to liken yourself to Me?
To come boldly and surrender everything
Don’t you remember
In servanthood is where the artists captured my identity
Is it uncomfortable?
Probably!
Is it worth it?
Do you really want to ask that question to ME?
Why are you waiting?
So what if your still stumbling
It does not take perfection
To love or encounter Me
Jesus, Messiah, Master, Teacher, Father, Bridegroom..
It doesn’t matter what you call me
As long as you FIND ME!
