Like a swing hanging dangling from the clouds, gently breezing gazing through the gates of Heaven. I can feel the breeze of a soft mellow Spring day.
It’s the time, I spend with you, Lord.
It may be winter, but it feels like Spring to me.
This is our special time together, just you and me.
You, know Lord that time hasn’t always been good to me.
There have been many times that I haven't been able to look back in time.
You know the pain like grief can hit like 1,000,000 needles coming towards me.
But, through the years and many tears you were there by me, Lord.
It was you that gently whispered, you loved me.
It was you that rescued me when I fell.
It was you that revived me.
It was your breath that filled me.
It was you that always had my back.
It was your words that healed me.
Time, like the wind, can hit gently or it can hit like a tsunami with tears never-ending, and I find myself with a heart missing rhythm and sharp pain in me. It’s at this time, I think I’ve just taken my last breath.
It’s at that time when I'm nearly consumed that you rescue me.
Lifting me above the heavens, and I see time flow by so gently, feeling the breath of Angels against me.
I can feel them rushing and brushing against me.
Time, like a river that flows to the ocean.
Time, like the sun that sets gently hiding its face beneath the cloudy weather.
I’m gently breezily getting through the weather.
Time, like snow that magically blankets the ground.
Like a fluffy cotton blanket, it hides the flaws covering the brokenness.
It’s at that time when you gently whisper.
And I feel my feet lift from the ground surrounded by Angels that watch over me. At this time, I’m in another realm of time.
Frozen suspended with my, Yeshua loving me.
I recognize your voice.
It’s the voice that heals the brokenhearted.
It’s the voice, that warns me when to move and when to stay.
It’s the same voice that comforts me when I’m 7,000 miles away from home.
It's the voice I hear when I'm traveling journeying alone.
It's the voice that sings me to sleep when I'm alone.
It’s the voice that gently whispers, I love you.
I'll never leave you.
I'll always hold your hand through time.
Psalms 5:12 Surely, Lord, you bless the righteous; you surround them with your favor as with a shield.