8/21/26 “Good morning Lord,” I smile. The Holy Spirit has equipped me with white tulips to bring to you!” I hand them to him. “Good morning,” he takes my face and lifts it to himself and breathes into and over me. I receive it. I need it! “You are beautiful to me my love.” “Thank you my husband.” “I receive you, my love and your gift!” How good it is to hear this from him. “You need to rest a while today, then we can work!” “Yes Lord!” And I set myself to rest, for there has been much labour through the night and well into this morning.
Psalm 127:1 Unless the LORD builds the House, They labour in vain who build it; Unless the LORD guards the city, The watchman stays awake in vain.
I was hearing get back to where you once belonged, the song. I realize that I am being ushered back to a place in Him!
Butterfly Vuela 