In the middle of the night

a scent awakens me

What could it be? Like a spring garden after the first rain………. fresh, earth, truth, trust

“Trust me beloved. I want to anoint you with oil of joy

you have been faithful, I delight in you

Trust me beloved, fall into my arms, do not fret or fear

I am gentle. I am your Lord”

Sometimes when we expect it the least the Lord appears like a perfume, you can smell it, but cannot see it

You know it is there, but it is not visible.


The Lord loves even the damaged flasks, keep believing, He loves you and hears you, more than you will ever know

He is delighted in your beauty

with love Lilies and Lace


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