Nature Photographs
A Letter From Hell
A Letter From Heaven
Photographic
Reflections of Devotional Thoughts
An Invitation To Accept Christ
The Mirror of the Heart
Scene of an Accident A Call To Sinners
Are you
good enough to go to Heaven?
Now That I
Am Saved, What Do I Do?
Heaven-
The Joy That Awaits the Believer
What Kind of
Fathers Are We Teaching Our Children To Be?
Hugs

Dear
Child,
I
love you.
I
saw you last night crying in your pillow.
How
I long that you would feel my presence.
My
tears were in the rain,
gliding
down your window sill.
You
looked so fragile, so alone.
I
long to comfort you,
to
let you know that I understand.
You're
so precious to me.
Your
tears are precious to me too, My child.
I
hold them for you in bottles in Heaven.
One
day, My hand will wipe them away forever more.
Tears
will be a distant memory.

I
thought we'll spend the day together, just you and I.
We'll
walk along the lake shore
and
bury our feet in the golden sand.
Your
hand clasped in mine.
Your
laughter fills My heart with joy, My tender child.
Close
your eyes, My Child.
Feel
the balmy breeze.
The
sunlight caressing you is My warm embrace
enclosing
you softly to Me.

Your
saddened smile looks innocent, precious child
with
the golden sunlight illuminating softly your hair.
You
look like an angel walking along beside Me.
The
summer sun drying your tears.

Oh,
don't cry, dear Child.
Don't
linger any longer in your guilt.
Let
go of your shattered dreams of yesterday.
Let
the summer breeze carry them higher and higher from you.
Sometimes,
in the wintery days of your life,
you
may not always understand how
I'm
working this out for your good.
That's
when you have to learn to trust Me, My child.
And
know that I will never desert you.

You
long that I have arms to hold you close.
Arms
that hug,
a
shoulder to cry upon.
But
I am real, dear child...
I
am seen by faith.
Like
the fallen snow in the night
isn't
seen until the morning.
So
is my love.
We
will have eternity to spend together.
Then
you will see me as I am.
O
Run ahead dear child...
look
on the waters.
It
is I, dancing in the sparkles, winking at you.
How
I long that you would see me.
My
affections are always of you.

Tonight
I will paint you colors in the sky.
With
pale shades of red of My undying love.
When
storm billows roll like the waves in the sea,
I
am your silent companion,
Unseen,
unheard...but always near.
You
are so precious to me.
I
call out to you in the distance...
Like
the mourning dove looking for its first love.
At
times I tap you on your shoulder,
hoping
to have this dance.
but
the cares of the world calls for your attention.
Yet,
I love you still, dear child.
I
love you still.
