GOD, Your Lover
GOD, Your Lover God, Is your Lover, not your jailer. Yet, so often, we bust ourselves and, if that is not enough, we then become our own jailer. Shams wants to ask, "How does this dance glorify God? It does not, nor, ever can it." God sent an Angel of Light this morning. But you slept. This is no great matter. It happens many mornings for us all. The good news of Great Joy: God forgave you the moment you were sorry. You asked; He Gave. and Remembers not, your lapse. The lock has been shattered.... Sign in to see full entry.