The Stories You Write

My Father, I love you. Thank you that I don’t need to do things perfectly, like recording, because then I wouldn’t even start. This is your grace. But your love for me is perfect in every way, which is what is needed because it gives me a solid foundation. 

My daughter, my love for you is perfect -you are mine.

Thank you Dad for this fire in my heart for you. Thank you for putting a lot of details into the stories you write, because with every detail you add to the story of my life, you’re causing the fire in my heart for you to grow. This is the fire we’re building together..for each other. You bring comfort into every part of who I am as I sit here with you. 

This is true my daughter. This passion comforts and also brings joy. It’s medicine and brings life to your whole being. 

Father, my goal is to feed this fire so it’ll grow really big so that others can come and enjoy the warmth alongside me as we sit here with you. I would be selfish to want to keep this treasure that I’ve found in you all to myself. 

You’ve already begun my daughter, as you testify about me in your life -you’re spreading the flame.

Yes, I really enjoy spreading the fire Father, exactly in the way you’ve led me to do. I wouldn’t have known, but the way you’ve done this and are continuing to do has been so good.. I need you. I pray that your anointing will grow within me, in the words I speak as I testify about you in my life.

Come my faithful one, all is well with you -I see your heart. 

Father, thank you for giving me value and worth -I’m beginning to believe it. I’m sensing that knowing it is settling in my heart. Thank you for being so real to me -I love you.