If there are no tears in heaven, Father God how will I cry in your arms of my sorrow?
If there is joy in heaven, Father God how will I share in your arms my brokenness? If there is no more pain in heaven, Father God how will I let you see my love for you? Papa, is it possible that you can come down to me and allow me to sit in your arms in my brokenness and sorrow of pain of my sins, just giving you all that I have done and be comforted by Your love. Because to me that will be a great gift to have, to be embraced by you now while I am here on earth. Since I am told once I get to heaven, I will not have the opportunity again to experience this mystery of the comfort in the agony of life on earth.
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I sit and breathe
In and out, the sweet fragrance of your Spirit The pureness, of the air that fills my soul with love I wonder how my mind Could sit in such silence I observe, you are within me As well as all around me I feel distance from everything Yet I sit in my room I feel I am looking at you, as you study me I am in awe and wonder of what this might mean My thoughts are empty, no worries, no fear I am at a state of being with no care I notice that you are not saying anything to me But the look you have is intent Are you going to whisk me away? I am listening Lord, please speak My soul is on fire for you I feel your touch to my forehead I inhale more sweet purity of your spirit The fragrance is making me weaker I have no strength left Take me home with you I plead I am so aware of you I hear you in the silence I hear you in my soul I hear you in the stillness of my being I hear you say “Just Rest” |
I am just an ordinary person who writes articles reflecting on my personal encounters with our Lord and how to help you develop a deeper spiritual life with Him. Being trained in Christian Healing Ministry and Order of St. Luke’s, I followed Mother Mary to Lourdes who showed me how "She" wants me to continue spreading encouragement, hope and joy. Pax in Christ, Madie
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