Daughter, how wonderful is a song. How beautiful are the words that bring you back to me.
My love, listen. Listen to the songs that tell who I AM. It is who you are, the songs, the words, the wisdom I give freely, rhythmically to you, for you. My love, breathe and listen. Breathe. And listen.
I love you. I know you. I give you all. All.
Do not worry that it is gone. Do not believe the lie that it is far, too far for you. I am near. I am not away, nor waiting for the right time to come, to sing over you, my love. Do not be afraid to hear it, to not hear it. It is here, near. Ours.
It is in the depths, where you are, where I AM, where you are going, where you will never go, where I AM.
My daughter, breathe because I have breathed. Listen because I have given you ears, heart, mind. My love, would I give them to you if they were not needed? No, my love, I do nothing by accident, in happenstance, on a whim or a chance. No, my love, it is constructed. Your breath. My breath.
It is music. Our breath.
Do you hear it?
Do you hear it, my love?
Listen. Breathe. Listen. Breathe.
Listen.
Listen to love. It is the song written, sung for you.
Do you trust the sound? Do you listen and see me? Do you listen and see you? We are together, my love. Together in song, in word, in body and heart and mind and heart and strength and song. In song, my love.
Listen to the song. Listen, and you’ll hear. If you let go.
See Psalm 51; Song of Solomon; Zephaniah 3:17
These links share just a glimpse of the story God is telling us. When you have time, read a chapter or two around the verses to get the context and see the whole picture. My preferred Bible translation is the New Living Translation, so all links will be in that version.
