So I push on, and . . .
there it is again,
forgive.
Let me do it. In my own time, in my own way.
My child, are you listening?
I love you.
Still I push on, 'cause like I said, I'm like that.
I can help. Don't you want me to do this, or this? How about this? Have you forgotten . . .
If I need you daughter, I'll let you know.
I will reveal myself to you.
But,
not until you forgive.
I love you.
Trust me.
"Those who trust God's action in them find that God's Spirit is in them - living and breathing God! Obsession with self in these matters is a dead end; attention to God leads us out into the open, into a spacious, free life. Focusing on the self is the opposite of focusing on God." Romans 8:5-6, The Message
I'm learning a lesson, the same old lesson - again. Really good thing He never gives up on me.
Forgive me.
I love you too, Father.
I love you more.
That God, He always gets the last word.