Saturday, September 6, 2014
The Great Lover Who I Miss
You are my earthly malak and the shamayim are your stomping ground as you are seated next to the one whom ‘s bosom you came from. As long as I live and have a say in the matter, Ruach see to it, I will follow you wherever you go. I have your father’s name etched upon my forehead. You are my Yahuah. You are the only power my fathers have known. You were the one who lead us out of Mytsraym by cloud and fire; you lead us into the land with that wondrous name as our captain. You are my brother. My aysh, my al. May the kingdom that your father gave you come to this earth for His esteem and not mine. Do unto me as you see fit. Forgive me Yahuah for breaking your thurah in your name. By your blood. You are all I see you are Yaphah Rabah for your obedience to your father. It can never be matched! Salah.