rise from the dust

Rise from the dust, O Jerusalem. Sit in a place of honor. Remove the chains of slavery from your neck, O captive daughter of Zion.   Isaiah 52:2 (NLT)


I see the weight of your worry. I see it’s affect upon your soul.  Look away from the issues. Turn your eyes upon me.

Look into my face. Experience the love I have for you. Eat of my goodness.  Allow me to draw you closer; to anoint you with my peace and wholeness.

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