#088 | A Story of Love

While we were praying, I had this imprinted in my mind:

“A story of love
From a father whose arms are open wide
Waiting for his children to come
And many many many times,
They jump around chasing butterflies
They don’t see his open arms

How can they be blind to this amazing love?
Wearing blindfolds in the dark?
They still can’t see his arms
They don’t even know that it’s dark

But his arms stay wide open
His elbows and shoulders hurting badly.
With his heart he hopes for their return

This is a story of love”

Sister E. T.
4th May, 2019
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