Let His Peace Wash Over You

I see you ....

You are reclining on a flat rock........

The white rays of the sun are dancing off the pebbled water laying on your skin.....

The unbroken rumble of many waters fall onto the rocks behind you....

The spray from the falls dance and hop off your face......

Your skin experiences the exhilaration of refreshment....

Your breath tells on you,
for you exhale fully the first time in years.....

Your soul slightly faints .... trusting that it is it is safe to yield

You are free now....

My Peace has washed over you....

My Peace is evidence of my love.....my provision...

you are my rose in a garden of thorns, which I prune, and water and care for like no other gardener

~HOLY SPIRIT BREATHED~

It is just awesome how the Lord uses you in writing!