Nur ein Buch der
Schrift kommt (in etwa zur Hälfte) durch den Mund einer Frau - und dies ist das
Hohe Lied. Das Hauptthema dieses Buches ist Intimität und Hingabe an den
Geliebten. Ich denke, dass das Hohe Lied auch eine prophetische Aussage enthält
- nämlich, dass gerade diese Botschaft der Intimität und der Hingabe an den
Herrn durch den Mund der Frauen kommen wird.
Das Gebet von Kathleen
Steele, das ich in dieser Mail an dich weiterreichen möchte, ist ein schlichtes
Zeichen dieser Tatsache.
Ich wünsche dir viel Segen für die nächste
Woche,
Dein Bruder in IHM
Stefan Wenninger
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From: "Kathleen
Steele" windofgod@hotmail.com
Please,Touch Me !
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Please,Touch Me !
Please touch me LORD, and
let me know YOU are near.......
I need to know YOU care, that YOU are with me
where ever I go.
Can I see a glimpse of YOU ?
When I sit, are YOU
beside me?
And when I cry, do YOU console (trösten) me,and wipe my
tears,
as YOU collect them ?
May I see the vial (Schale) YOU keep them
in?
Could it be the ocean,
as the salt in that water,
is equal to tears
?
I need to know, that YOU touch my cheek when I laugh,
and that YOU
laugh with me.
So may I hear YOUR laughter ?
I need to know that YOU
are beside me in the dark,as I sleep.
So may I hear you breathe ?
And
that YOU have YOUR hand under my body and above it.
For I am cupped in YOUR
protection, all night long.
As a cocoon of YOUR love surrounds me.
I
need to know, that as I travel
YOU are my companion.
I need to know
that as I go to and fro with decisions,
that YOU guide me to the correct
one.
I need to know that I do YOUR will and not mine,
as I do know,
that if YOU guide me thru my life,
that it will glorify YOU.
And that
I will be blessed for it
and my path down the road of life,
is the one YOU
desire for me
I want to know that YOU love me.
I need to know that
YOU touch me often.
I want to know that !
But I believe YOU do all
this and more
and I do not know it.
I do not feel the touch of YOUR
mighty hand, in the wind.
I do not hear YOU breathe, as the breeze floats
by.
I do not see YOU in creation.
and I do not hear YOU as I should, in
the thunder.
And I do not always know YOU love me,
even when I read
that YOUR SON gave HIS life for me.
I still have a hard time believing: YOU
love me ?
My GOD, the creator of the universe can love me ?
Why me
?
But who's fault is it, that I doubt ?
Mine ...
It's hard to
believe when I read YOUR word,
that YOU dwell within me.
How can
YOU?
For the heavens and the earth can not contain YOU, so how can
I?
Yet YOU say YOU do, and everything is possible with YOU.
I lack
trust !
I do not hear YOU,
because I do not listen.
I do not see
YOU in everything,
cause I do not look.
Open my eyes and ears to
YOU,
And my heart to YOUR love, and wisdom and understanding.
That I
might always know You love me !
And that YOU touch me in even the smallest of
things.
Even just the sunshine on my face,
is YOUR touch.
Need
I go on telling YOU, how YOU touch me?
For YOU know better than I ....
how
YOU touch me.
But from now on I will look for YOUR touches in
everything.
And I will believe that ...
YOU love me !
Little
me, is loved by GOD
!!!!!
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