Child, I see you writing again, letting your pen bleed the pain that's within...you! Oh how I long to rescue you, but this plan I have is what will Save you. This pain is necessary but not a punishment from me...your pain is what is Gain for me! For it is at these times when you hurt so deeply, that you become fully dependent on me, you long for my protection and voice to speak to you...oh if only you knew how long I've been waiting for you!



Your tears I know because I've cried, I've been abused and neglected many times before on the cross I died! I know pain and long suffering, I know weight and seen my own blood...and I know how much it hurts to be betrayed by those you love! I am God...because I have been where you are, so trust that I can deliver you from it all...the same hurt also heals and will reveal the beauty I see in you...remember before you were conceived I place my image in you! Knew your life before it was lived and knew whether or not you'd be strong enough to conquer it!



Child, I am here, always have been, I am the one who gives you the strength to hold your pen! I write poetry too, my thoughts are always of you and the day when you'll come home. That is the place where all my children belong. So give me you and all your scars, for I have them too...and let my pain be Gain for you!



Love the Author and Finisher of Your Faith..."Daddy" God

Girl!...you know I love you! you're always on point when you pour out of your spirit....words can't describe your gift...it's not talent, it's...power! I thank you. If no one else reads this, it was just enough for me to smile and thank God for putting this burden/passion in my heart.