Yesterday morning while taking communion The Lord spoke deep in my heart these words:
I wait...I wait...I wait for you to come and sit in quietness of soul; I wait for you to wait on Me; I wait for you, Beloved, but you don't come...I wait...I wept. I'm sorry, Lord...I'm so sorry. I knew in my heart I had let Him down. And from the tone of His voice, I knew I had missed out greatly. As hard as it was to hear those words, I was so very grateful for them. Jesus cared enough to speak truth to me, He missed me enough to speak to me when I finally did get quiet, and He was patient enough to have waited for me. Healing, of a different kind, took place.
I am blessed and I know that by His stripes I am physically healed as well!
Because of Him and Unto Him