by Hazel Straub
My Dearest Child,
Come and rest, on my chest, in simple trust. My relentless love pursues and soothes. There is no need to do, just relax, I never give up on you.
The wounds of your past heal, as you allow my soothing salve, to penetrate deep, into your heart. I am your healer and deliverer. Trust me, with all the deep crevices of pain buried, within your heart. Know that I will never harm you but am your physician, exposing the wounds to the light. My touch heals and seals you, in my tender love.
My dearest child, I call you cherished and beloved. My kisses make you better.
Much love and kisses,
Daddy God
Look with wonder at the depth of the Father's marvelous love that he has lavished on us! He has called us and made us his very own beloved children. The reason the world doesn't recognize who we are is that they didn't recognize him. (1 John 3:1 TPT)
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