Even As Your Thoughts Turn Towards Sleep, Your Eyelids Droop. You Have Fond Thoughts Of Your Bed, And Rest For The Morrow. Please Tarry Awhile, And Hear My Words Of Love And Encouragement..... You Are, But A Child. Unsure And Inexperienced In The Ways Of The World. Far From Being Disappointed, Or Annoyed With You, I Just Feel That Much Closer To You Than To Those Who Are Wiser And More Mature In Their Outlook. Your Very Innocence And Energy Are Most Endearing To Me, Your Father God. Please Stay Young And Pure As Long As You Can. Hopefully For The Rest Of Your Days. Who Needs Sophistication Anyway! Is It Really That Civilised To Put On A Show Of Politeness, To Hide The Heart Of A Savage....? Of False Modesty, To Hide The Soul Of A Harlott? A Show Of Vanity, To Hide Your Inner Corruption? My Child. In Fact, All My Children. Have No Part In This Worldly Charade. It Doesnt Become You, And Is Highly Displeasing To Your Father! No. This Is Not Anger, Just A Plea For Moderation In All Things, Together With Commonsense. Follow My Advice In All Things And Learn That Which Is Good And Pleasing To Your Heavenly Father..... Follow Me, And Live Forever In Glory. Meanwhile, I Shall Keep You Safe. I Shall Guide You. I Shall Help You. I Shall Protect You Always, My Child. My Children. I Shall Uphold You With My Victorious Right Hand! I Will Watch Over You Always. Shall Teach You By Day..... Guard You By Night! You Shall Not Err Or Wander. I Am Always With You. I Never Sleep At My Post. The evil one Will Never Have his Way With Any Son Or Daughter Of Mine. Beloved. One Thing Before You Rest. Hearken To My Spirit s Voice Within You..... The Music Of My Love..... And Be Safe! Jesus.
Posted on: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 05:14:52 +0000
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