Hope for the hopeless

At times it is hard to understand the depth of the Father’s love for me. When I allow my thoughts to dwell on the negative, and sit in the dark room. Then  I slowly slip into the sea of hopelessness. I cry out to the father but never seem to find a place of the peace that has been promised.

I can sit there for days in a room of hopeless gloom.

In the background the Father’s heart is beating for me. No matter how far I have drifted from him, his thoughts about me remain the same. I am just not aware of his heart for me.

Deep down I hear a noise like someone coming, I hide in fear, then I hear a soft voice whispering.

Son, Son, where are you?

Son, Son, I love you!

Its time to chose between the Fathers love or the darkness of despair.

When I choose the Fathers Love then I find that there is Hope for the Hopeless.

Abba show me your love.

Abba help me to fully trust you.

Abba fill me with your hope.


About cleavinghearts

I go to church in Troon Scotland. I want to see men from every nation rise up in Christ and be who they are called to be. I am interested in men getting together to praise and just do men's things. I also want to see women rise above their pain and turmoil so they are free to follow Jesus without the hindrances of their past.
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