My Child, I know you’re hurt.

My dear child, I know you can’t see me, don’t be upset. I have a calling for you because I chose you even before you were in the womb. I raised you as my own and stood by you through stormy seas and raging storms. The devil tried to harm you in the womb, during your childhood, and in your teenage days, but I stood with you and protected you. The devil attempted to destroy you at every step, but I did not allow it. I have never left your side, even when you didn’t want to talk to me, and you were angry with me for allowing certain situations in your life. I sat by your bed, patiently waiting for you. I watch over you every night as you sleep. I don’t sleep, so I cannot wait for you to wake up and talk with me; I long to hear from you. My precious child, I want to talk to you, I want to see you face to face. Spend time with me, and you will see my face. I am your father, your God, your eternal love who holds you through the night and wipes away all your tears. I kiss your forehead with tender kisses and wrap you in a loving embrace. I love you, my precious child. I love you so much. Stay faithful and strong in me. I love you always, my heart.

With all my love,
Jesus.

–Inspired by Sis Susan Jones

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