I see your heart, lying there on your pillow in the form of Tears for the Hurting. I hear your heart in your soft soft Sobs for the Lost. I sense your heart in Your Deep Ache for those Longing for God but cannot Find The Friend.
Dear Dear Girl, Precious Heart of our Father, how I wish I felt how you do! Your Heart Breaking at the thought of any Soul suffering through Life’s Hurt. I see the Righteous Anger you have towards a Father who you have been told will condemn those who could not Find Him.
You’re right Dear Girl, the Father Loves Them, even more than you. You cry for a moment, whereas His heart is Breaking in Thunderstorms of Tears. How much more will He do everything He can to save them?
Don’t stop your Tears for the Hurting, because it only makes your Love greater. The Friend’s Love in you continually perfected as your Heart breaks for those You both Love with a Love that Breaks the Soul into Actions of a Lover who Must Save Everyone.
The Father, our Friend, Hero and Great Lover, I see Him in you. I see Him in your heart of hearts, as your heart longs to Save the World. He has molded you from His own heart. I see this, and it is Beautiful Beyond the Words that could describe the pain both you and the Father feel for the Hurting World.
Dearest, take this Pain given to you and use it. You know that it is there because of Love. Deep Love that can never be taken from you. A Love that causes you to run to action. To nurse the wounds that will bring them closer to the Lover. Find them as they huddle in their fear of Life and Light. Tenderly show them how to See the Lover who is right there by them, and has never left them alone for a moment.
Love of the Father, you are meant to Show the World the Love that can Change the Game. You are from the Father’s Heart. Molded and made to be so close to Him that others who are close to you will also be close to Him.
Close to the Lover.
You are from the Father’s Heart.
He is using you to Change the World with Love.