O people, Tell Him !!!

O tell Him, Tell Him:
He is all radiant, He has no equal.
His face displays holiness.
He is my golden One.
He is The lover of my soul.
He is like a bouquet of sweet henna blossoms.
My beloved is handsome and winsome.
He has no rival, He is so beautiful.
He takes me into His banquet house,
We raise a glass to love.
His eyes! Flashing love all over me.
Every cell in my body, every beat in my heart is filled with His love.
Oh people! This is my lover.
This is my dearest.
I am drunk with love.
He is all mine.
He is Alpha and Omega.
His fragrance is refreshing and pleasant.
His love is sweet.
His words are kisses.
His lips are dropping healing words dripping with myrrh.
He is covered in splendor and majesty.
He is my beloved, He is my closest friend.
He is the Rose of Sharon, the rarest of roses.
He is the lily of the valleys.
He is the sun of righteousness.
He is so lovely and graceful.
He is the gold of Ophir. The loveliest.
He is outstanding, the fairest among ten thousand.
He alone is my beloved.
O tell Him, every bit of Him is desirable.
He is a sachet of myrrh.
He is all beautiful and truly delightful.
He is all mine.
His love ignites in my heart flames of passion for Him.
I am in love with Him.
Oh I am lovesick.
I burn with passion for Him.
I long for more of His presence, more intensely.
Tell Him, I am not leaving His chambers.
I’ll stay with Him forever bathed in His flowing oil of love.
Drinking the sweetest wine and receiving divine kisses.
Tell Him, Tell Him : He is the One whom my soul loves.

There is no one like You!

 Lord, there is no one like you! for you are great and your name is full of power. Jeremiah 10:6

There is no one holy like you, YHWH of my heart.

There is no one who can stretches out the heavens like a curtain.

There is no one like you, my Balm of Gilead.

There is no one like you who rides through the heaves to my help.

There is no one like you in Your greatness.

There is no one like you in Your radiance.

There is no one like you in Your glory.

There is no one like you, YHWH of my praise.

There is no one like you, Master of my hallelujah.

There is no one like you, redeemer of my soul.

There is no one like you, lover of my soul.

There is no one like you, healer of my heart.

There is no one like you, my savior.

There is no one like you, my breakthrough.

There is no one like you, my revival.

There is no one like you, my lovingkindness.

There is no one like you, YHWH of the covenant.

There is no one like you, Lamb of God.

There is no one like you, Bread of Life.

There is no one like you, my El-Shaddai.

There is no one like you, JESUS.

There is no one like you, the most beautiful.

There is no one like you, King of Kings.

There is no one like you, deliverer of my bondage.

There is no one like you restorer of my soul.

There is no one like you, who is worthy.

There is no one like you, The Truth, The Life and The Way.

I submit my heart and my whole being to you my YHWH. You are all I need. You are ALL in ALL.  You are my God and my master. You are my king and my father. You are my redeemer and my savior. You are my love and my king.

Into the deep

 and he saw two boats by the lake, but the fishermen had gone out of them and were washing their nets. Getting into one of the boats, which was Simon’s, he asked him to put out a little from the land. And he sat down and taught the people from the boat.

When he had finished speaking, he said to Simon, “Put out into deep water, and let down the nets for a catch.”

Simon answered, “Master, we’ve worked hard all night and haven’t caught anything. But because you say so, I will let down the nets.”

And when they had done this, they enclosed a large number of fish, and their nets were breaking.

Jesus!! Come choose my boat, my heart, choose me, choose my life. Come with your glorious splendor shine on me, and through me.

In my Master’s hand, I yield everything. I give you all my Jesus. It is the deep of God calling out into the deep of my whole being.

I choose to yield to you My King. Let your Spirit make the breakthroughs and the miracles happen. Let my eyes see Your glory, God.

The deep calling out into the deep. 

Oh Lord, take me into the deep, where I can be consumed by you.

Take me into the deep, where I can encounter more of you.

Take me into the deep, where the unknown is known by you.

Take me into the deep, where I only depend on you, only you.

Take me into the deep where grace awaits me there.

Take me into the deep where miracles can happen.

Take me into the deep where every yoke is broken.

Take me into the deep where I can experience the long awaited breakthrough.

Take me into the deep where things are being released.

Take me into the deep where you, my king and my God, are there. 

O Lord, There is a deeper place for a deeper harvest. Oh God, let your Spirit increase the fire in my heart.

Take me into the deep where dreams are being accomplished!

🠞Dream BIG with the Almighty

Did you hear about my father?

Did you hear about my father?

Luke 15:11-24

This great man who worked hard all his life. He is that man who started from scratch knowing that one day he would have a family and children to care for.

My relationship with my brother wasn’t the best. He always wanted to study, to work with his hands and to be all the time around my father. His intention was to prove how he is a hard worker and the best son a father could ever have. He was always competing against me thinking he would earn more favor from our father. Our relationship was very dry. The only aspect that relates us in brotherhood is that we live under one roof. 

I have to say that I didn’t really bother with this because I was never attached to my family. I want to enjoy life and enjoy myself. I couldn’t even wait for my father to die to inherit that I just decided to ask for it before time. 

I have decided it is time for my father to give me my share of the inheritance. So I told him:

“ Father, the money will be mine anyway after you die - so better to give it to me now. I want my share of your estate that is coming to me.”

Now that I have all that will satisfy my needs and will give me happiness, I will start packing all my belongings and travel far away. I want to see the world. I want to finally live my life. I went to the farthest land where nobody knows me and no one would bother me saying whether what I do is right or wrong. But ... everything went wrong, I lost everything… The reality of living a sinful life shook me that I came back to my senses. I realized my need to have a father and be in his house. The need to belong and be surrounded by his presence. I decided to return at least to live like a servant in my father's house.

I spent days walking, sleeping on the dusty streets, with an empty stomach, but I kept going, I knew deep inside of me that there would be light at the end of the tunnel, because I am going to my father. All I have been thinking of is what I will be telling him? trying to make a scenario after another scenario in my mind . I can see my father's big house from far away...I can also see a man standing next to the big trees surrounding the house. I feel it is my father. Is he really waiting for me? I take a few more big steps and my heart tells me this is my father. but how would he know that I'll be returning? I was still a great way off and before anyone else could see me, before anyone else would see my shame, and how dirt is covering me..; My father had compassion on me … when I was still a great way off… seeing him running towards me, I could already feel his affection, I could smell the sweetness of his love, I could hear him welcoming me back.

He grabbed me despite the pig smell and my dirt, he embraced me and was wiping every tear falling from my eyes.

In his embrace, I think to myself: oh father...oh how I miss that sweet fragrance of fatherhood. It regenerates life within me. You give freshness to my weary body, my broken spirit and my whole being. Right in the center of your embrace, father, it feels so warm. It feels secure. It feels so good to be right inside of you. Your arms give me life, your heartbeats impart life to my dead heart, your breath blows over my soul, it comes into being and gives life again on the inside of me. Oh how I love you Abba. I want to be held in your arms forever.

In my father’s embrace, I was looking into his eyes that were pouring love and ardent affection. Looking back at me, with a burning passion, and glowing fire that was coming from his eyes. This love he has for me is inextinguishable. This look in his eyes is just unfailing. Words fail to express the love and tenderness I see in his eyes when he looks at me. The acceptance he has for me is unshakable!

Oh Father, I came to you. To rock me and swing me, in Your arms.

Oh Abba, You are ALL mine, ALL for me. You are here… providing all that I need.

Like a little child, I ran to you… you kneel down, getting so excited to embrace me in Your arms, You run even faster, you cannot wait to hold me tight in Your arms. I run to you and you grasp me, and don’t let me go.

Fatherhood flows from You. You are My Father and I am your child. You take My side, You do not reject me.

Your eyes say: I desire you, I delight in you.

Your arms around me say: I won’t leave you, you are Mine… FOREVER.

Your head leaning on my head says: I am your head, I am your glory, I am your light. I am the very exact thing you need and long for.

Sing my child, dance freely with me. I am Your First and Last. Look how beautiful you are, crowned with my mercies, my grace and my love.

Come my blameless, beautiful, holy and innocent, child…COME, let me pour more of Me in you.

He kisses me not just one kiss. His continual kisses are spilling ardent love. This great token of love, inflames my heart with new hope. Your repeated kisses restore my soul, heal my brokenness and cover my shame.

You give me the best robe to make me look like you, father.

You give me the ring and give me access to all your belongings, to recognize me in front of everyone as your son.

You bring sandals because only the slaves went barefoot, sons wore sandals! 

For you who are reading my story, I was dead and now I am alive.

Do you need to come home? Maybe you are away from the father? Do you feel his love for you? The father himself loves you.

“He lifted me out of the slimy pit, out of the mud and mire; he set my feet on a rock and gave me a firm place to stand. He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and fear the Lord and put their trust in him.” Psalms 40:2-3 

-saved by grace.

His beloved child,

The balm of Gilead

My long journey started twelve years ago. I was a very active woman, well surrounded by family, and friends. Every time I walked in the streets of my neighborhood, my neighbors would stop me to say hi and have a quick talk. Sometimes, they invited me for a quick tea and a good piece of  raisin cake. 

You do not need to know my name, I think it is not important. However, I am keen on telling you my story.

On the sabbath, I go to the synagogue and listen to the Word of God. As I worship and pray, my heart awaits the Messiah with great anticipation.

As the weeks go by, I started to feel tired and weak. I started to have blood loss. I immediately went to a physician where he told me that I am suffering from hemorrhages and prescribed me medicines. Day after day, it only got worse. I decided to go to another physician, who was even more expensive and prescribed me even more medicines, but also this did not stop the bleeding. I felt like I was in a true nightmare. I have been imprisoned all of a sudden. I stopped going to the synagogue. People avoided me. My family abandoned me. No one wanted to take care of me. No one. I went from being weak to weaker. Loneliness, isolation, hopelessness and shame were accompanying me everywhere I went.

In the neighborhood and the streets, people would avoid me for my uncleanliness. My name was forgotten, and I got new ones instead: the unclean woman, the cursed woman,  the woman with the issue of blood …

I spent all my money, I had nothing left, I couldn’t try any other physician. I was desperate and felt there was no possible solution for my situation. Then suddenly, something reminded me of someone who has been doing miracles and healing the sick, opening the eyes of the blind, and even raising the dead. He will surely make me whole again. He is the One who has such a great power for miracles. His name is Jesus.

I must go see this ‘Jesus’.

Despite my shame and the rejection I am facing, I will go where He is. 

I will not give up, despite this huge crowd I see that is pressing in on many sides, I won’t stop Him and tell Him my story, I know I am not worthy. All I will do, I will just touch the hem of His garment and I will be healed. 

Here He is! He is there! I can see Him from afar! … Jesus...

My heart is beating fast. I feel overwhelmed by all the emotions I have been going through. But I am at the same time full of faith. I know in the depth of the depth of my heart that if I only touch the hem of His garment, I will be healed.

I decided to go down on my knees and even crawl so no one would be able to see me. It is a long way to crawl until I reach Him, but I am full of determination. I want to be healed, today. I won't let this large crowd stand between me and Jesus. I won't let the obstacles surrounding me stop me from reaching Him and stop what I can take from Him. I will move and advance in deep faith knowing I will get what I need. I will push through the crowd.

Even if I cannot touch anyone because of my uncleanliness, I will dare to touch Jesus!

Only one touch, and I will be healed. 

People are stepping on me, pushing me, but I am getting closer to Him. I finally was able to touch the tassel of His garment. Immediately, power went through my whole body and reached where no medicine or cure had been effective. Straightaway, the blood dried up. I felt life going through my body, I felt a powerful resurrection in every dead part in me.

And suddenly, Jesus stops. He looks around Him while people are still touching Him and say: who touched me?

I feel scared. I said to myself: did I just steal something from Him? Will He take back my healing? 

But a boldness from within, rose me up from the ground and I stood up declaring: I did ! It is me who touched you. 

Before this large crowd who knew all about me, He makes my testimony known. He takes away my shame and my brokenness. 

Before this large crowd, He calls me: BELOVED DAUGHTER !

He gives me a name. He makes me belong to Him. He gives me an identity!

He calls me out to bless me more! He gives me beyond what I need. He restores my soul and binds up all my wounds.

I am now made well, whole, restored, valued, and cleansed.

I received my healing freely without even one shekel. Jesus is truly the balm of Gilead who can heal every sickness and every disease.

I am sure He is the Messiah. I have received eternal life through Him and I have been made whole. I have a true freedom and experience a complete healing. He is my savior. I belong to Him.

An immediate transformation in my body and my soul, that I knew right away I was healed because of Jesus. He is the great physician, full of mercy and compassion. He is the anointed One who through His balm, I was made all new.

- His beloved daughter.

Reconciliation and times of refreshing

 

Therefore repent and return, so that your sins may be wiped away, in order that times of refreshing may come from the presence of the Lord. Acts 3:19

These words  have been on my mind for some time: reconciliation and times of refreshing. 

In the scriptures, times of refreshing are connected with turning  back from your sin, the major and main reason Jesus died on the cross for our sins to be reconciled with God. This decision of changing your way of thinking to live in true freedom and experience peace, is where you will experience the presence of God. 

Reconciliation is the way for restoration, where there is room for the healing hands of God to work and make all things new.

Repent - Open your heart and give room to the Holy Spirit to convict you. 

Now is the time for refreshing!

Refreshment through repentance. Inner healing through true conversion.

Maybe you are drained or you have been through lots of pain, hurt, weakness, sickness, bitterness, loss…maybe you still have open wounds and you did not experience healing or recovery. But in all these circumstances, in every situation, for how weak you are, give thanks to the Lord because it is in your weakness that you will find the strength of God. He wants to replace all those struggles and pain with Himself. This loss, this emptiness, the Lord wants to fill it with His fullness. Let these wounds be handled by Yhwh The Healer.

Oh God, you are so good. Your goodness and faithfulness surpasses any understanding. You love me and purchased me with your precious blood so I can stand in all boldness in your presence, unashamed, with no fear and be refreshed, you restore and heal my heart. You cover it with the kisses of your mouth. Oh this encounter with You, my Divine Lover, is the true communion I never want to let go. I can stand in your presence and feel your love flowing through my whole being.

Come O God, come with Your mighty power and presence where I feel secure to surrender completely to you, My Father and My God. 

Take my heart, wash it thoroughly with the precious blood of the Lamb. Forgive my sins, Father.

Bless me and let me be refreshed with your breath. Let your powerful wind of Your Spirit blow freshly upon me. Renew my strength and make me mount up with wings like eagles. Let your healing oil refresh my soul. Breathe God life into my heart. 

“Have mercy upon me, O God, according to Your lovingkindness; according to the multitude of Your tender mercies, blot out my transgressions. Wash me thoroughly from my iniquity, and cleanse me from my sin” (Psalm 51:1-2).

Thank you Father that you cover but also purge, blot out, cleanse, wash, pardon and forgive my sins. You forget them and cast them out into the depths of the sea.

El-Shaddai

 Yhwh appeared to Abram, and said to him : "I am El-Shaddai; walk before me and be whole." ~paraphrased~ Genesis 17:1

Not that we are sufficient in ourselves to claim anything as coming from us, but our sufficiency is from God. 2 Corinthians 3:5

I will rely and trust in you El-Shaddai. My mind and thoughts will never be able to imagine what El Shaddai can do. My heart will always be indebted to all the true unconditional love El-Shaddai can give. 

My whole being will never be able to contain the wonders and miracles the Overpowerer, El Shaddai, can do.

Let Your name resonate in my whole being: El-Shaddai.

Oh El-Shaddai, you speak powerfully to my heart. You make it all whole all over again, you give me a heart of flesh that is undefiled, complete and sound. 

Your blood cleanses it and it becomes all new, without spot, perfect and full of You, My all-sufficient One.

When I feel alone, I will trust in You, El-Shaddai for filling me with Your tangible presence and surrounding me with Your glory. 

In my loneliness, I come to You, El-Shaddai - come meet me in my desperation. Have Your way and break through my anxieties and fears. God of my salvation, give me freedom.

When I feel rejected, El-Shaddai’s healing embrace covers me with acceptance. 

When I feel unloved, El-Shaddai’s love enfolds me. You give me a sound heart. The very heartbeat of El-Shaddai breath life and love in me. My very next breath depends on you.

Oh God, be my El-Shaddai. Nourish me with Your love. 

Strengthen my inner being by the promises of your Word so that I may live faithful and blameless. 

Sustain me, Father.

Oh El-Shaddai, I stand in your presence, in need of nothing, because You are here in all Your fullness, My ALL in ALL. 

You are more than enough for me. You are all what my body, mind and soul need. You are El-Shaddai.

There is nothing too hard for You. With You, nothing is impossible.

With you, I feel complete. You make me perfect in Your presence. 

O my soul, let God be your El-Shaddai.

O my soul, wait silently for sounds of victory

My Yhwh, you are my champion. The One who lifts me higher than all my troubles and my weaknesses. You take me hand in hand, on your mountain and show me how tiny they are that I shouldn't fear them. You show me how the enemy wants to paralyze me. You are my champion my Lord. You open my ears and I hear your majestic and powerful voice saying I AM in the face of darkness. Your voice paralyzes the enemy and stops his plans.

I am on this high mountain with you My Father and I am not scared of the hight, I am held strongly and tightly by your powerful yet tender and loving arms.

You are not only my defender but you are my defense.
Your presence wraps me and covers me. You hide me in Your presence and warm me with your wings.
Oh my rock, I stand firmly and unshakable, waiting in silence and expecting my victory.

You meet me on the inside. You grab my heart into yours. Your fiery love melts away all hurt, heal all wounds, and gives life to the dead inner parts. You call my name in a loud voice and breath life into my whole being, my author of life. You resuscitate every dead desire and revive every given dream. You clear the road before me and we run together. Come with your Holy fire and ignite my passion to you deeper and deeper. Increase it like never before. Increase it that I cannot contain it. Let it run into my veins, let this flame always be connected to your eyes like the flame of fire. Reignite the fire my only good part, my portion forever.

You are my sure foundation and my safe place. You are my stability and Rock.

Oh how I feel secure in your arms. This comfort that I feel when I lean on you, my Father and my glory, nothing can take it away from me.

At all times, I will continue to run to you to pour out my heart with all that it carries, for you alone can cleanse it, you alone can heal it, you alone can give me freedom, you alone, you my King and my God.
At all times, I will trust you my adonai. For you alone, are rich in mercy.

O my soul, wait silently and hear the voice of the great I AM bringing glory, victories, lovingkindness, faithfulness.

Do not be moved, O my soul, wait silently for sounds of victory.

Relentless praise

 

Relentless Praise

And at midnight Paul and Silas prayed and sang praises to God: and the prisonners heard them. Acts 16:25

Oh Jesus, You are wonderful. You stand in all your might and splendor in the midst of the storm. You are present in all Your fullness for me!

You are there to hand me my testimony and have everyone hear it. A testimony of victory over all forces of evil. A testimony that will shake and convert hearts. One that will bring souls to your bosom and save them from eternal death.

I will worship You and praise Your Name for You are My Lord. 

At night, You give me a song to dance.

In the morning, Your peace wakes me up. I open my mouth with overwhelming joy. I laugh at my enemies. I rejoice for my deliverance.

I will praise you even more when I see no exit. Like Paul and Silas in the prison. For You are My exit to all my imprisonment.

You come and You break the strongest chains, for nothing is impossible for you, my ElShaddai.

You come and supply me with grace. You fuel me with Truth and Faith for You are the living Word.

I will trust in You, because You have never failed me.

You calm my spirit, You give me hope.

I will sing to you Father. And I will see you dancing over me with songs of deliverance. I will hold your hand tight and will not be shaken but see the foundation of the prison of my trouble be shaken by Your voice like thunder, shakes all the prison more powerfully than an earthquake and open the doors of the prison. Oh hallelujah, this is my Yhwh!!

You are my glory and my crown. I will wear you proudly and be clothed in you. I will boast in you lover of my soul. I will boast in what you have done and continue to do in me and in my life. I will boast in your promises and riches. I will delight in you, my Adonai.

Blessings gushed out

 

For he has dedicated a new, life-giving way for us to approach God. For just as the veil was torn in two, Jesus’ body was torn open to give us free and fresh access to him!
Hebrews 10:20

Father,
Let your people sing a new song! A song of victory.
Victory in Jesus! Victory over every single struggle, every single obstacle, sickness, chronic pain, victory over every ugly disease, victory over hurt ansd bitterness, victory over spiritual dryness, victory over blindness, victory over anything that is causing you to be suffocating you spiritually or even physically... breath... breath the life of Christ.. breath His Spirit, and live by His Spirit, let the breath of the Almighty gives you life. Victory over laziness, victory over death. Victory over the evil plans.

The King is taking over! The conquering King is here!!!
Lift up your heads, O gates! And lift them up, O ancient doors, that the King of glory may come in. Ps 24:9

Oh Lord satisfy the longing souls with all of your goodness.
"It is finished" you shouted! This picture that I see of the veil that was torn and the direct access, of ALL your blessings GUSHED OUT, of all you have accomplished on the cross are overflowing from the throne of grace, from the Father of lights. A direct access to Your presence Abba, with boldness. Oh the floodgates of heaven are pouring down plentiful redemption, fullness of joy, healing, life, restoration, reconciliation, true freedom, grace, intense love...being worthy to be called your sons and daughters, a flood of glory and so great of blessings that there is no more room to receive it!! Oh Father, enlarge our capacity to receive more of what you have for us.

The veil was torn, you run and embrace us and kiss us.

Oh people, "come and you will see!" John 1:39

Through Your heart

 

You are my King and my God. 

Psalms 44:4 

Abba, father, my father, let me reach your hands that are stretched towards me. Pull me up. Throw your arms around me and kiss me. With your tender hand you let me lean my head on your shoulder, and with your other hand, you hold my hand and place it on your heart where I can hear the intensity of the beats of your love. You rejoice over me. You hold me close to you and don't let me go astray.
You breath on me and give me life. You clear my eyes from the tears to see through your heart. Oh Father! It would take eternity to know what is inside it, to see the wonders of your love. My eyes can't see an end, it's flowing like a river on the inside. The eyes can't keep up and the brain can't contain it.The love is running like a liquid with a sweet fragrance. You let me taste it and my whole being is drunk in love. You wash the eyes of my heart with the water of life flowing from your throne and the scales have fallen from my eyes. Oh my YHWH, don't wake me up, don't let my eyes blink so I won't miss a moment of your love to me. Immerse me in your presence more and more. Let the river take full control of me and take me to much deeper depths in you. You are my portion forever. You are my desire. You are the One that my soul loves. You are mine and I am yours. I am in your presence, under your wings where I have deep protection and I am hidden in you eternally. You are worthy Lord that I offer myself as a living sacrifice to you. You are worthy. You are worthy. All I have is my all to give to you. I am broken, I am unfaithful, I am not worthy but you Lord... you desire me. And I give it all to you. You will make me whole in your presence and spread your healing wings over me.
I love you my Abba. I love you because you are here, all the time, from beginning to end, you are God.Psalms 90:2 

Through my blind eyes, I see You

 "Lord, I believe" John 9:38

You are beautiful my God; my Lord, my King and my master.

My human eyes have never seen you. But my spiritual eyes did.

My heart that is all inside me has felt you. You start always on the inside...You touched directly my heart before placing your healing hands on my eyes. Like the blind man you healed, you first saw them. You were around them, shining your light. But because of the darkness they couldn't grasp or comprehend that the healing savior is here!

You are the power itself, the true power to bring them, me, and every thirsty heart to encounter your glorious splendor! Bring light into the dark places of my inner parts of my eyes… of my heart.. Oh Lord, how beautiful you are. How can human eyes see that your glory covers the whole earth? How can we even understand that you have prepared things for those who love you that no human mind can conceive and that no eyes have seen! If you wrote this about the things you prepared for us, what would it then be to see your face and beauty? 

You, whom my soul loves, if with just encountering your presence, I can see you with my weak heart, what would it be to stand before you, face to face. No wonder why David wanted nothing else but gazing upon your beauty. You knew it would take eternity to grasp this beauty, so you made room for those who love you to stay with you, eternally, fixed on your splendor. You are altogether lovely - desirable in every way. Restore my eyesight for your glory, to see your majesty.

Heal my eyes the way you want by shaping it with the dust in your hand and shape it, mold it to see the way you see. You the divine power of healing, You ARE healing. Let my eyes recognize the uniqueness of your perfection, of your healing, of your compassion, your loving-kindness and your grace. Oh Rabbi, you are beautiful! 

You allow blind eyes to see you; experience your power and your gentleness. You are far beyond what every word can describe.

"Lord, I believe" I believe that through every blindness; through every darkness; your light will break through. Your fire will light up, it will purge every sin, cleanse every iniquity, restore us, heal every wound and relieve every pain.

Heal my eyes, Lord. Open my eyes.. that I may receive…Acts26:18

Between His shoulders

 “The beloved of the Lord dwells in safety. The High God surrounds him all day long, and dwells between his shoulders.” Deuteronomy 33:12

There is no better place, no secure place to dwell than between My divine Majesty shoulders'. 

Oh Father, in the storms you cover me from the tempest. You hide me, Abba, you hide me in the shadow of Your hand. How glorious is that. In all Your holiness, you let me dwell inside of your arms, where we have communion together. Your righteousness covers me.

I am your beloved, and you are mine. You decide to place me in this special place, with this special name: beloved. Because I am yours and no one can snatch me out of your hand.

My King, I dwell in safety with you, You let me rest in you and touch you.

Your intense love is blazing my heart with warmth. It is burning in my soul with an irresistible desire to yield to you more and more. This liquid love is watering my spirit. Oh, this LOVE! Nothing can quench it and no flood can drown it.  Let me rest in your heart and nothing will extinguish this flame. 

This very deep communion, is all I want, it is all I need. You cover me with Your wings, you hide me. You take me beyond the veil and let me stand before your throne, you are Holy, Lord. I stand in this secret place, where there is only you and me. This secret place where no one would ever understand the depth of this love and fellowship unless they stand in awe before your majesty. You are all glorious, all beautiful, all shining, my redeemer.

Standing before you, I see how your robe fills the whole place, with glory and splendor, oh how my eyes cannot contain your beauty. King of Kings, spread the corner of your garment over me. You cover me with your feathers. Oh God, your presence gives me comfort. I lean on you and dwell in safety; all day long, between your shoulders.

The rain is over and gone.

 My beloved speaks and says to me:

“Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
    and come away,
for behold, the winter is past;
    the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth,
    the time of singing has come,
and the voice of the turtledove
    is heard in our land.
The fig tree ripens its figs,
    and the vines are in blossom;
    they give forth fragrance.
Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
    and come away. 
Song of Solomon 2:10-13

I love you my Christ, my friend and the one whom my soul loves!

Your Word revives me, gives me hope and touches my soul with your voice that speaks back to me. You always prove your sweet presence, always there for me, caring for me, supporting, strengthening; comforting me with your tender love and divine presence. You are here, my King. You speak to me and answer me.

Your affectionate tender voice tells me to Arise. You call me ‘your love’ and  ‘beautiful one’ .

You call me to come away with you, and only you. What a great honor, what an extravagant love you have for me. You want to pull me out of darkness, out of that dry season, out of all insecurities, and out of this world. Let us run my love, take me hand in hand, let your power draw me after you, and closer to you. 

The uncomfortable winter is past and you are taking me into that new fresh season of freshness and gladness. You assure me, the winter is past and now spring is here,  peace, calmness and your deep joy is here.

The sun of your righteousness is warming up my heart all over again; igniting my soul with your fire and your fierce love. 

Flowers are here, a sign of fruitfulness. Your Spirit revives my soul.

I taste from the fig tree and I taste the sweetness of your healing, I take pleasure in smelling its fragrance. 

You are my strength, my support, the true vine, I can do nothing without you. 

You are the rose of Sharon, pleasing to my eyes, a refreshing odor to my smell.

You insist that I enjoy this new season, this spring time, winter is over, the rain is over. 

The rivers are sparkling back again and the rays of your shining light is reflecting on my heart warmth and fire to love you deeper, and wider. I love you Lord. I love you my Jesus; I belong to you and this is the place where I want to be. Hide me in your divine presence. 

You make all things new; Everything is fresh again.

The time of signing has come. You surround me with beautiful rhythms of songs of deliverance, of freedom, of love. You are the desire of my heart, Jesus. 

Oh how the fragrance of your love fills my innermost.

You are beautiful, my Lord and my master. 

You are my portion forever.