I Speak To You
Words Of Hope And Healing.
I Am Constantly Thinking Of You,
My Child.
See, I Have Written
Your Name On The Palms Of My Hands.
Come Now And Let Me Heal
The Wounds Of Your Childhood.
Haven't You Learned By Now
Where Your Comfort Comes From?
Haven't You Discovered The Wellspring
Of Your Joy And The
Source Of Your Strength?
I Am The God Who Comforts You,
The Friend Who Brings Joy.
Why Do You Continue To Look
To The People In Your Life
For Things That Can
Only Come From Me?
I Have Given You Special People
To Enjoy And To Care About,
To Learn From And To Nurture.
But These Are Human Beings Like Yourself,
And They Will Eventually Let You Down.
My Love Is A Higher Love
A Love You Can Trust.
I Will Never Leave You
Nor Forget You.
Your Loving Father,
God
Claire Cloninger
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