springbreeze:
Dear friends
Be not afraid, I go before you always, come follow Me and I will give you rest…blessed, blessed are you…
How does this speak to you?
God Bless you and much love and peace to you
Teresa
The words Be not afraid, come, follow me really stuck out for me. Here is the image I get when I read those words:
Jesus stands near me. Eyes full of love hold steady my gaze as He grins.
The wind ruffles His hair and he laughs.
“Come!”
Unsure, I watch Him. I hesitate.
The laughter lessens to a brillant smile as He extends His hand.
“Come.”
The sun breaks free from a cloud and warms my skin. The wind picks up and wraps around us.
Love looks at me.
“Be not afraid.”
I place my hand in His and feel the strength.
I smile.
He laughs.
“Follow me!”
HIs voice commands but is full of delight.
Grinning I step forward. He helps me up the ravine.
My feet follow until I stand next to Him. He hugs me. We draw apart and He holds my hand once again.
We turn and look down the feild.
I turn to see Him watching me.
I grin.
“Come.” I say.
He- Whom- My- Heart- Loves ruffles my hair and laughs.
He squeezes my hand.
“Follow me.” Love invites.
Together we turn, the wind chasing us as laughter fills the sky.