Sometimes there is a darkness with fingers thrusting cold gusts of madness grasping and squeezing my trembling heart. Jesus is with me and no demon in hell can touch me. Why do I lay here in this storm again? This morning I will get to church even if sleep will not come! I just need to touch the hem of His garment! Pray with Mr for all who lie awake crying in the storm alone! He is already calming the waters and I just heard a lone bird outside my window twittering amid the raging twitching turmoil moaning starless emptiness.. All power comes within my spirit whispering, Jesus! You alone can touch me and heal me! Be still and do not waver! I am not alone. I am a child of God. Beautiful in His sight Be still and be renewed. I am made whole! Sleep is a calm touch soothing dry tissue paper scratching . Heavy warmth peace heart beating purity His blood flows wet sure forever safe sweet dream. Melting transfusion. Love song breath Spirit entwined within without safe sweet forever real tears joy come home daughter be still and know that I am God! Rage forgive all forever whole bteathe life! Mary
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 07:48:19 +0000
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