my dear
child it is in the quiet Whispers of the
morning and the soft glow of the evening
that I reach out to you seeking to touch
your heart with an Embrace warmer than
the sun’s
rays in the Stillness I am there in the
laughter and the tears the triumphs and
the
trials I am ever present I who sculpted
the universe and painted the sky with
stars did not hesitate to step into the
Toil and soil of Your World World
bearing the weight of love that could
not cannot be
contained understand my beloved that
your life is not a series of random
events but a tapestry woven with the
threads of my grace each thread is a
gift each color a blessing each pattern
a lesson of love and
strength yet I see how the darkness of
ingratitude can Cloud your vision how
the chains of discontent can bind your
spirit and how the dungeon of
dissatisfaction can claim your
joy hear me then as I speak of Freedom
the kind that comes from a heart so full
of thankfulness that it
overflows yes it is in giving thanks
that you are released from the grips of
discontent when you feel the shadows of
Despair creeping upon you when the
Whispers of not enough echo in your mind
pause and look around you count the
stars number the blessings and remember
that each one was crafted with you in
mind begin a journal of gratitude if you
will let each page be a testament to the
goodness you’ve encountered the smile of
a stranger the kindness of a friend the
beauty of a sunset or the simple Miracle
of waking up to a new day these notes
will be your weapon against the lie that
you are lacking your Shield against the
onslaught of
greed and my child immerse yourself in
my
word just as the rain soaks the Earth
and brings forth life let the scriptures
drench your soul sprouting seeds of
wisdom and
peace my word is alive active cutting
through the fog of confusion and
lighting up your path when I spoke the
universe into existence my word was the
power that turned chaos into order
and it is the same word that can
transform your heart and
mind remember