Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Come With Me



 Come into My garden, beloved, and spend time with Me. I want My words of truth deep within your heart. I want you to know Me in a vibrant way. Will you come? Will you participate in this meeting in My garden?

Come with Me beloved. Breathe in the fragrance of My garden.

Come into My garden, Smell the essence of the living God and be satisfied. I want you to know that much is taking place on your behalf in this hour, much that will bring delight to your heart.

Come with Me into My garden of love and delight.

Come into My garden and come as you are. Rest in this place, this garden of your God and know that you are my beloved. Will you trust me to make changes and to correct those things that cause you pain? I am at work creating something of great beauty that will make you smile.

Come with Me beloved. Meet with Me in the secret place.

Come into My garden, quiet yourself and enjoy My presence, rest and breathe in the beauty around you. Know that I am with you, standing beside you, soothing away all hurts. Linger in My Presence. Can you hear it? Can you hear the song that I am singing over you?

Come with Me beloved. The Fragrance fills the Garden. The time for singing has come! As we share in the intimate dance of life.

Before you begin your day spend some time in your garden to meet with your Beloved

Psalm 36:7-10, Song of Solomon 2:3, 8-13, Jeremiah 29:11

Sylvia


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Thursday, August 21, 2014

Voice



When I heard Your voice for the very first time,
my soul began to dance, and my heart began to sing.
I could hear the melody of me, an expression of love in Your voice,

I give you my story, filled with imperfections and failures.
I give you my poetry with no rhyme, and notes without time
I write the words of prose with my tears on stage alone.
Pages filled, reaching the end of the line of time and space.
There was no sound of you, yet I knew You were there;
Your fragrance filled the air.

When I heard Your voice for the very first time,
my soul began to dance, and my heart began to sing.
I could hear the melody of me, an expression of love in Your voice,

What shall I write; words without life
 would graciously find their place, like the quill without ink
writing in vain to tell my story without you.
In the garden, looking up I search the skies praying
for the clouds to bring a message from you.

When I heard Your voice for the very first time,
 my soul began to dance, and my heart began to sing
I could hear the melody of me, an expression of love in Your voice,

I sought for your eyes from the moment we met I saw
my life’s song and story in You and with joy I wept.
I surrendered, for in You are all my tomorrows,
All my desires, my everything, my hope and stay.
I know they begin today.

Psalm 42:1 As the deer pants, longs for the streams of water, So my soul pants, longs for You, O GOD.

Zephaniah 3:17 The Lord your God in your midst, The Mighty One, will save; He will rejoice over you with gladness, He will quiet you with His love, He will rejoice over you with singing.

1 Corinthians 13:1 If I speak with the tongues of men and of angels but have not love, I am like a sounding brass or clanging bell.

Song of Solomon 8:13 You who dwell in the gardens, The companions listen for your voice— Let me hear it!

 Song of Solomon 6:3a I am my beloveds and my beloved is mine  


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