Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Dear Frail Fragile Heart

Warning: Different style today. My brain is like a cow. It eats grass ideas (cheap, unwanted and largely available) and  ruminates them endlessly. This post is a rumination.

Dear frail fragile heart,

I want you to take courage to believe and to know that the words that you have been repeating are truer than true.  I have loved you with an everlasting love. I have loved you with an everlasting love. I have loved you with an everlasting love. He loves you with an everlasting love. There is no tense to His love. He is the I AM. The I AM yours, truly yours. The only true truly yours you will every know. The only signature that will never fade. The only ring that will never break. The only thought that will never fade. The only promise that will be forever kept. The only yoke that is easy to bear. The only wish that is worth the breath.
William Shakespeare said that "love comforteth like sunshine". Dear heart, there is nothing to compare to His love. Comfort and joy immerse you as you bathe in the rays of the Bright Morning Star. His face shines on you and you will never go dull ever again as long as He is your gaze. His Spirit comforteth! The comforter.
I know you have been to pieces, I know you have been pierced but He took that wound upon his very own heart. And you are healed. Let His fire light every broken piece that does not fit and let His hands assemble the rest! Believe this, little one, believe that you have been restored and your beauty has been redeemed. Believe that in faith. in faithfulness to the only Faithful.
You have heard that His chastisement is for a day and that His mercies are new every morning. Take it upon you! Let it transform you. Wash yourself under this abundant river flow, the river Mercy of God.
I dare you to take a chance again. I dare you to be open to where His winds will take you. I dare you to rise with the Risen one. I dare you to trust the steps out of the tomb. 
So many things I want to tell you still... But words run away when they see me coming!! 
My dear one, I have felt your whispers, your cries, your longings, your joys, your passions and I took them to the One that my soul trusts. I beg you to trust Him. I beg you to rise again and shine again, for His glory has come! He comes in glory!!

His truly. Truly His.

1 comment:

  1. Blessed are those whom the spirit chooses to write his great thoughts!