My love, don’t you forget

My healing is poured out from the overflow of my love for you. There’s never an obligation when you ask for more! I have more to give! My love for you is like a magnet, attracted to the pull of the love of my children! My love! How great and vast and deep it is. My love! Don’t you know that “my love” is also the name that I call each of you. My love, don’t you forget who you are when you go about your day. My love, don’t you forget who you are when you are hurting, when there is pain and anger. Don’t forget how my love can pour over all wounds and make them clean. Words in passing that cut deep, cleaned and made new. 

My love, a precious gift to you is the certainty that I love you. You are never to be ashamed of who you are around me. My love, when it comes to your healing, be certain when you ask me. Don’t you remember the centurion who sent his own servants to ask me? He was so certain that he knew he didn’t even need to seek my face. He knew that my healing touch could come from any distance, any time and in any space. I transform in the form of all things. I move independently of you. I move because of me! I move because I am able to do all things! And you, you are able to do all things through me!

So reach out your hand, say the word! Begin to declare your healing touch now! Begin to share your abiding love for the one who healed and heals you! I never move away from the name of love. There is never any obligation when you say, Jesus come! Do you want to know what I say…. My ears perk up and I begin to smile…. “What’s that you say?! Can you believe my friend is asking for the supernatural to come! I have waited for this day!” And in eager anticipation I race at the renewal of all things! I race for the renewal of your body, strengthened, and your spirit, lifted! I race before you even say my name! I am ready, eager my son, eager my daughter, to heal in my Name.