Monday, February 11, 2013

Apart


   My dear love, my dear Jesus, I miss You today.My dearest love, I miss Your gentle touch. Your caress is more than sweetness to my soul. Your presence feeds an ill and weakened spirit. My love, even without You near I will fight for You, but please don't leave me to fight this battle alone for long. I yearn to fight by Your side. I yearn to be support as much as I can for You and Your desires. I wish to follow and not have to make decisions by myself.
   My love, I know You cherish me, but I would not want an hour longer of time apart from You in Your loving arms (a daily token of Your love and affection.) I know You love me, but I would not ask for another minute to go by without hearing the words.

   Bapa, hold me please.

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