I see moonlight and cherry blossoms
I see heavenly sun rays and angels from above
I see children laughing and playing
We are but one humanity
We breathe the same air
Let us embrace and hold one another
The arms of Jesus open wide
And we run into His arms and cry
Oh Heavenly father do you hear my cries?
Only a mother will understand the pain
Only a mother knows true love from within
Only a mother will be by His side
Fear not friends. I am alive and well. My husband has refused to let me tweet, my phone has been confiscated. I am not banned, I am on a retreat. My husband wanted alone time with me and I must oblige him. I hope you are all well. I hope that you too may see the cherry blossoms and embrace every new morning with the same type of beauty and passion that I do. With Jesus by your side you will never need a compass.
This week I received so much abuse and insults that I was reminded how similar I am to Jesus Christ. He too was suffered for his beliefs. He too was crucified in the name of free speech and right of expression. Am I not allowed to believe what I believe? Am I not allowed to speak with the tongue of Christ? I AM The incarnate. I am the Messenger. If not me, then who I ask?
If you cannot water my garden, do not leave your footprints in the mud. MY home, MY sanctuary. MY God.