O Lord! How can this pen ever describe the longings I have for You here in my heart?
How can words ever describe my Love for You? O Lord, come and dwell here in the silence,
this room of my heart. That we might dwell together here and speak in silence to one
another here. O Lord and my God, I love You SO!
Daughter, write these words which you are about to hear. (Yes, my Lord and my God!!)
Sweet Sarah, record this. I am a God Who visits His people often. Yes, children, I am
always here, but I refer to the sort of Presence you request of Me: real and true.
Personal and caring. How often do I stand here only to hear you cry: "Where is my
God?" What is missing in your life is the ability to stop what you are doing and to
BE with Me. Now lambs, this takes a certain discipline. I am God, afterall, am I not?
I see you so harried in your day. You give of yourself in so many ways. Ways filled
with right attitude and wrong. But where am I? What sort of prayer do you render to Me?
What sort of time do you render to Me? Is there a respite for us to be with one another?
Who is it Who provides you your day?
But go beyond homage to Me as a sense of duty...a payment for services rendered. Do you
see how you do this to Me? You oblige Me. I want your Love. You avail Me a moment: I want
your time. You reserve so many parts of you for you. I want your all and everything.
O lambs, how often have I sat here waiting to be served the better part of you. For you
to pause and to decide to spend your time with ME! You reserve so often your time just for
you. Your well-deserved rest. May I join you?
Yes, I know—I am God. Should I speak thus to My creation? Can I not? I AM God,
afterall. Do you even see the sort of God I am? I am pure Love. Love, pure Love, longs to
Love you. What do you fear? How do you Trust? Do you believe? Really? How deep is your
Faith? Can I really do ANYTHING? Would I? Will I?
See! O children, we have SO MUCH to discuss! And I so long to truly converse with you.
It is quite natural for you to leave to Me the petitions of your heart. However, I am more
than a wish list, I am God. I already know your concerns, and I do so welcome them. But
then, would you stay for a moment, that we might speak? Together? You and I. Would you
linger for a moment to hear what I would say to you? Do you know that there is so much I
would share with you? If you would but take the time. Now. Here.
I shall cease to speak. Let us listen now, to one another. Here. Now.
(....here the Lord paused for some time....)
Sarah, record this one last word. (Yes, Lord!!)
I will wait forever. I am here at the foot of your bed. I am here at the foot of the
altar. I am here in the depth of your heart. No need to travel but to the space of time
you would allow. Let us begin with but a moment. NOW!
(Gn. 18:1-15; Lk. 1:46-50, 53-55; Mt. 8:5-17)
With Love, in the Two Hearts,
His Sarah