At the Lowest Ocean

  A love letter from Jesus.      In the hidden landscape of the ocean floor, lined with sunken ships, fallen volcanic ashes and other fallen items from the earth. The deepest underwater areas are the ocean trenches. The steep valleys and slopes carry the fallen things from land to the lowest ocean floor. Sometimes all it takes is an […]

Beauty in the Dark Night of the Soul

A love letter from Jesus.   “In the dark night of the soul when sadness drums the heart and grief covers as sackcloth. In every sorrow, I am weeping with you. I will come to you in the midst of your heartache. I will come to you in your pain. I know all of your tossings and turnings, in My […]

Restart Life After Sorrow

A love letter from Jesus to the hurting. “O dear soul, with the hurting heart. In the sorrow, I am your healing. When sadness comes unannounced and the harps turn to mourning. Dew covers the roses like tears and the lilies of the valley hang their heads low. The clouds release the water that was building up and sometimes when […]

To Love but then Broken

A love letter from Jesus to those in Grief.    To love but then broken, like an arrow through the heart. Heartbroken and shattered, rattled by death, the pain so strong it’s paralyzing. A day when the heartstrings are loosed and the soul turns to mourning. Dreams dashed to pieces like shattered glass at your feet. The deepest emotions and affections […]

Lowly to Lovely

A love letter from the LORD.    “To Me, you are like the beauty of a rose, that blooms even more extravagantly when pruned. A story of both love and sorrow, the beauty of a rose encased by thorns. I turn the lowly into lovely. As the old withered blooms are taken off, a new cycle blooms. Broken things become […]

A Loss Turns into Beauty

A letter to those in mourning from Father God.    This is a tender moment when the cold winds blow and loss touches the deep places of the soul. It is a place where the river water departs and it returns again.   There is a time to mourn and a time to dance, even the prettiest plants see days of […]

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