Jeremiah is writing every day. The words flow like blood
coursing through his veins from a fountain of endless supply. He is alone, yet
in a world surrounded by love. He writes about love and longs to find that love
in a woman that lives with the same love that he has. He writes in the light
and sees the daughter of the Father reserved for him. He reaches out to touch
her and feels her warmth beside him. The accuser claws at his back, tearing
open wounds of his past. Control and manipulation, their hands attempt to draw
him back, but he has let go of the fight, and they have no power over him.
Drawn to love, he embraces what is before him and slips into the world of his
dreams, now a reality. Two become one as occurred when he received Christ as
his Savior. He no longer needs a woman to save him from his past, and so Father
gives him what he no longer needs, rather, what he wants.
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