From nothing, I create masterpieces.
From words, I compose life.
From dust, I manufacture the breath of men.
Do not doubt what I can do,
For it far exceeds your understanding of greatness.
Countless eternities I’ve spent directing, perfecting, and preparing your way.
I know you.
You are not a stranger to me,
Nor are your thoughts foreign to me.
I fashioned you and created you.
My breath is your breath,
For you have been made in My image.
I see you and understand you.
I am not far off.
You cannot hide from Me,
Nor cover yourself from Me.
I know your way,
And I have not forsaken you.
Reach for Me, cling to Me,
And let time comfort you.
I am with you.

© 2012, The Scribe’s Heart Publishing

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