Monday, 08 October 2012
You are mine.
If only you could see this and feel how deeply we are intertwined.
This word for you is tainted by your need for possession and ownership, but this is far greater than possession. It is completion. I to you and you to me. It is connection: the holiness of wholesomeness. Yes, rejoice in this--I am yours. The God of the universe is yours. A Love vaster than all things is yours. Power overwhelming, Peace beyond understanding, a Hope unquenchable, a Passion undying.
See that we belong infinitely to each other, and withhold nothing. You are a portion of my own Heart and Spirit removed in the Hope of the Promise that all things lost shall be found, all that is set free shall return, and the seed of man shall be blessed for I have made them my children and the dwelling place of my heart.