THE WEAVING LOOM
Sweet daughter of mine,
Love Me, honor Me, and give me your praise. I come to you and sit beside you. I wait for you each morning when I can share myself with you. I will continue to show you myself as you grow closer and closer with me. Listen and hear my voice telling you how much I love you. I am holding you in my arms. I have lifted you up and others will see me in you. Like a tapestry, I am weaving myself into you. The likeness of Me will become evident with each strand I weave. Soon My face will shine through you. Others who know me will see me in you. With each thread there will be new knowledge. With that knowledge comes My truth and with My truth comes love and with My love I give compassion and forgiveness. Each color of each thread is different, yet each one is needed. Each thread I weave into you becomes one with you. It cannot be torn apart without destroying itself. Come sit with Me at my weaving loom. Let my hands create in you all I have planned for you. You are my masterpiece. Soon you will see the image of my tapestry as each new thread is woven into the likeness of Me.
2nd Corinthians 3: 18 (NIV), 2nd Peter 1: 5-7 (NKJV), Ephesians 2:10 (NLT)