Psalm 147:3 He heals the broken hearted and bandages their wounds.
He captured me in His embrace as I lay my head upon His heart. My beloved, My precious Bridegroom knew I needed Him. My heart was heavy. Today I yearned to feel the one I love hold me. I sought Him in the morning hours, calling out to Him. He heard me in my distress.
As I lay in His arms, tears dripping from my eyes, pieces of my heart laying broken before Him. I poured out my pain, seeking comfort in His perfection. I drank Him in. I savored the taste of Him. I feasted on that which He gave me, lovingly and unselfishly. I didn’t waste time. I took Him, I took the bread of life, my sustenance and feasted on Him as wounds deeply embedded in my soul started to heal. Scars from the battle started to fade as my heart and soul were pieced together.
He soothed my hurts, kissing every slash as He pulled every dagger from my flesh. He gently nurtured me back to health brushing off the residue. I felt it all leave. Every accusation fell to the ground loosing it’s right to stay within me.
He soothed me. He filled me with His everlasting love. He restored me and I was whole.
Psalm 3:4 With my voice I cry to the Lord, and He hears and answers me out of His holy hill.
The best place to go to when you are hurting is His presence. He will never leave you broken. Be quick to forgive, casting the offense at His feet. He is ready and willing to hear you out. Remember Love carried it all and bore it on the cross so your heart doesn’t have to carry the burden. The comfort of His arms is better than the embrace of a friend – Let Him be that friend you need in times of turmoil. Let Abba Father’s presence be your first stop in all things.
~ Love and blessings.