Dear my child, come my way, not your own. My way is the only way you will be truly satisfied. It is a better place where I am calling you to go. Lay your eyes down and pick up mine. Pick up my eyes and truly see. See what I have coming. See what I want you to step into. See how I see. Come my way, the way I have planned for you from the beginning.
Dear my child, you are truly breathtaking. Breath is gladly taken from me so you can breathe, so you can have life. Life that is so full of abundant peace and love from my heart.
Dear my heart, my heart is broken into pieces for you. My heart beats off love for you. What a love I want to ravish you with.
Dear my child, words cannot express the way I see you. I am in love with you with a love that never burns out.
Dear my love, I gently touch your heart and delicately caress the painful wounds. The wounds that I felt, because I was there. I was there with you when the painful-now memories happened to you. Your skin was mine. Your heart was mine. Your wounds were mine. I was there. I was with you, feeling every wound happen. I never left you. I relentlessly pursue you. I chase after you close so you can see in this dark world. I follow close, ready for you to turn around and embrace me.
Dear my child, my heart is throbbing. It is aching for your touch. I am aching for your response to my words. I am aching for your reply to my call. The tears build up, forcing my throat to sting and my chest to burn, because of the rejection that begs me to just fall apart because I am so in love with you. It’s okay, just come lay your head on my chest and hear my love pound for you. Lay on my chest as I caress your back until you fall asleep, becoming deaf to the hurtful words of the world. Fall asleep in the thoughts I have for you. Fall asleep in the peace I want to saturate you with. Let me heal your wounds as you fall asleep in my arms. My arms that are stronger than anything on this Earth. Stronger than anything so nothing can break through and touch you. Just come and stay close.
Dear my love, let me protect you. Nothing will hurt you here in the garden with me. Come to the garden where your perspective of me will change. Where your imagination of who I am will change. Where you will see my face in everything you see. Let me gently take the weight of the world off your shoulders. Let me break every chain that still holds on.
Dear my child, let me heal you. Let me touch each piece of glass that is still stuck in your heart and let me heal you. Be still. Be still in me as I carefully touch the wounds the world has put upon you. Don’t move. Put your mind to a halt and just breathe. Just breathe my love in as I caress the wounds with healing. My healing is very delicate and detailed, so no small piece will be left.
Dear my child, come to me. Leave everything behind. Every plan, every thought, every mindset, and imagination, leave it all behind. All I want is you. All I want is to hear your voice. You are perfect in my eyes. Everything you call flaws is beautiful and made for my glory. I adore every part of your being. See with my eyes what I have instore. See what I have planned. See me in this new perspective.
Dear my child, come my way , not your own.
A message from the father: My Way


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