Susan has trained hundreds of women on leadership, volunteerism, and program development. I wanted to show my love for her and many like her. Look to Me alone for your strength because no other kind can get you to where I am taking you. He loves us just as we are: imperfect and broken. 1 John 4:8 "God is love. I am reconciling the world to myself, and I invite you to be a part of this Kingdom purpose. You will never lack when you come into My presence. Letter to god daughter. I know it's a lie, but it won't hurt anyone. Many of you have been rejected by everyone and I am all you have left, but I tell you my daughters, I am more than enough. I will cause you to forget the shame of your youth my daughter (Isaiah 54:4). What would your love letter say to God, our Father?
I was in college, about to get married, when I received a letter from my dad. I release abundant blessings upon you today because I love you. How does it happen: Gave his Son. He wrote a card for every birthday all the way to her eighty-fifth so that every year she could open up a letter and read a birthday card, repeatedly every day if she wanted, from dad. "There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear, because fear involves torment. So, step back, hold on tight and let it flood your insides so that it floods your world, not with proper actions, but with me. Love letter to daughter from dad. I told you in my word that even though a mother may forget her nursing baby, that I will not forget you (Isaiah 49:15). We also had an occasional visit when he took leave to come home and visit. We mastered how to impart our feelings in a way to show the other how committed we were to our relationship and how important he was to me and I to him. The wind of your gentle Spirit strips away the old, the useless and the unneeded, to pack in new, useful and entirely needed. Many of my daughters are broken hearted yet they don't realize that in the midst of their brokenness, there I am.
I will bind your broken hearts, restore your shattered dreams, I will mould you into vessels of honor. I do not see your mistakes, failures, and shame because the power of My redeeming blood has covered you completely. Let my word dwell richly in you. Your daughter, Debbie Hucke.
To Experience His Strength. My child, I love you. When you dedicate your steps to Me, I will give you peace. And I cherish the hand who wrote it. I repeat, Do not fear man, what can he do to you? Your parents made mistakes, terrible mistakes, they used their will to hurt you, some of your fathers and loved ones abused your innocence and I wept. God wants us to know that He rejoices in our celebrations and victories. But my love for you never fails; it has never failed even when you have felt like it has. God's love letter to his child. I see you through Christ's blood. Like I told her, I tell you "go and sin no more" (John 8:11) I do not condemn you like man does. I was killed by my beloved people. Notebook paper (for Mark) and pretty stationary (for me), pens, envelopes, stamps (the kind you had to lick in order for them stick) AND the US Postal service. Keep me in the place where my heart says let's go! The world's applause is numbing and recognition is your drug.
Romans 5:8 "But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us. Friends, family, mothers, lovers, children, fathers, husbands, have rejected you, but I have never rejected you. The Greatest Love Letter Ever Written. I do nothing in lack, but always in an outpouring of My Spirit. That lie that you think won't hurt anyone, will be with you for the rest of your life. Drink from the fountain of life, drink from me that you may never thirst again. I don't want you to know that you better – shape up or ship out.
"In Yeshua's name, amen. Mark and I lost hope in our marriage and in each other. Besides it's only stupid high school. You, Deborah Lynn Roeshot, the broken hearted, sixteen year old with braces, big dreams and one hundred twenty pounds of awkward insecurity are my daughter and you're beautiful in my sight.
BUT, God is the miracle worker, after all! He promises to be our Heavenly Father who never gives up on us. High school is stupid anyway. How will I ever face everyone Monday morning? Psalms 139:13: "For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother's womb". I will work it all out for good if you trust me. To Experience His Peace.