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Responses (sorted by date)
Boojeee: No Subject (5/9/06)
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Where have you been, My love?
Waiting patiently, I have pursued you.
Always as a gentleman, I have wooed your heart.
The beauty I made in you beams with a thousand suns when you rest in Me.
Where have you been, My love?
Chasing after other gods, other lovers, other tangible things.
They will not fill the void, My love.
They will not quench your thirst.
Where have you been, My love?
The longing I placed in your heart pushed aside for a time.
The deep desires silenced again by your demand for resolution.
The passionate craving for creativity deadened by the flesh.
Where have you been, My love?
My heart is here to encompass your soul.
My kisses to sooth your wounds and the pains of the past.
My arms to comfort and embrace you through all the sorrow, sadness, joy, excitement.
Where have you been, My love?
I have been waiting so long to hear your voice whisper, “Abba, Lord.” |
