I was so completely overflowing with giddy joy yesterday that I could barely contain myself. Where was this coming from? And what was it ushering into my life? Joy. Overflowing Joy.
Father blessed me with a new avenue of joy for a couple of weeks. Someone to share this joy. Then that someone interrupted the joy by trying to isolate me. It was solely their choice. And I accepted this choice as theirs to make. So be it. Go with God.
And I cried like something was ripping from my chest. It was excruciating for a few hours.
Then the new morning dawned and brought fresh air and freedom that makes a new colt dance in the meadow. So I played some music and danced. I was exhilarated and overflowing with joy once again.
Hunny joined me and reminded me of his unconditional love which embraced all of me, just as I am, eagerly and without blinking an eye. This is Father’s love. And I rested in it within my soul. Embracing its great Peace.
This morning I sigh deeply contented as I watch a breeze whip up a tree into dancing too. This is Father’s Joy. It shines a golden light on the mountain cliffs and reminds me of all my gratefulness, his fullness.
I am his and he is mine. Always. Without exception. I am loved without measure freely and abundantly. He gives himself to me eagerly and often. I’d almost forgotten where my heart lives.
Blessings to all,
Faith