I saw your picture the other day, you
posted it online.
The whole thing is pretty dumb, if you
ask me. Just because we're “friends” the computer thinks I want
to know your every activity, but I'd rather not.
It was good to see you smiling, I was
unaware you were still capable, or perhaps that's just with me. Maybe
I just upset your stomach, I seem to have that power lately.
What I will say is that I hope you're
doing fine. What I won't say is that I will make it my concern. You
are in God's hands now.
I can not stop you from putting
yourself in danger's way, I am not your Savior. I am a beggar,
telling another beggar where the food it is. I'm not hosting the
feast, its God.
Do you get that He loves you? DON'T
NODD YOUR HEAD LIKE YOU KNOW THAT ALREADY! He actually invested His
life into yours, and He's asking you to stop making yourself a
plaything when you are His child. You don't have to eat left overs,
there's a feast waiting for you, with delicacies you've yet to try.
I was praying for you once, I'm going
to start up again. I have faith our relationship can be rebuilt, that
you can be rebuilt. You are not junk, you are jewelry.
Turn back to Jesus.
I long to welcome you Home.
"Make room in your hearts for us. We have wronged no one, we have corrupted no one, we have taken advantage of no one. I do not say this to condemn you, for I said before that you are in our hearts, to die together and to live together."
-2 Corinthians 7:2-3
"Make room in your hearts for us. We have wronged no one, we have corrupted no one, we have taken advantage of no one. I do not say this to condemn you, for I said before that you are in our hearts, to die together and to live together."
-2 Corinthians 7:2-3
In Him,
Jean-Marc
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