Treasure.
You are a treasure.
Yet you tell yourself it is better to be something you aren’t.
You say it is more holy to ignore that a King would call your name.
Somehow spiritual poverty has been equated to humbleness.
Somehow we have been told to believe how they view you instead of growing deep roots in what HE said.
You think it humble to say you view yourself as the dust…the dirt…. not a transformed piece of art.
A treasure.
Why would a King step off a throne… why would He come down brow to brow with you if you weren’t special?
Why would a King call you “mine”?
Don’t tell me what they called you… what does HE call you?
How does He view you?
HE calls me Beloved.
HE calls me “made in His image”
He calls me to Himself.
HE calls me Bride.
HE calls me blessed.
HE calls me worth it all.
HE calls you Beloved.
HE calls you “made in His image”
He calls you to Himself.
HE calls you Bride.
HE calls you blessed.
HE calls you worth it all.
Let Him treasure you.
You are the treasure He came to ransom.
You are treasure.
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Such lovely thoughts.
Love this! Love the photos, too! Thank you.
Amazing! I love the text in the roots!!
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Happy PPF!!
Mary
What a blessing this is, washing over me this morning! So glad I found you again!
Loving the text in the roots and oooh that chocolate looks so yummy.
Happy PPF, Annette x
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Awesome T!! THANKS!!
Simply beautiful holy words and wonderful artwork to accompanying.
I am soaking in your words.
Cheers
Wonderful post. I love seeing the scriptures used in art. It is inspiring to me. Beautiful work.
Marvelous text in the roots, the words digging into the earth bringing life! Happy PPF xox
These roots are the beginning of life. Saludos