The Comforter
A person stood bedraggled and weeping, dressed in rags which once had been a beautiful garment. Now they stood alone, filthy…
My Fragrance
My sons and daughters, each of you are like a fruit tree planted in the best of soil. You are being…
Healing Fire
My beloved, there has been an uncovering of old wounds, many scars of the past have been coming to the surface…