Letter from Godfather (42)

My Child of Grace:
When dark clouds cover you, I am still your sun above the clouds! I want to be your eternal light; I want to become your glory! Nothing can hinder my love and grace for you! Not clouds of worry! Nor sicknesses! Nor weaknesses! Can a woman forget her nursing child, and not have compassion on the son of her womb? Surely they may forget, yet I will not forget you. See, I have inscribed you on the palms of my hands. Your walls are continually before Me. The day is coming. You will lift up your voice to sing “Weak as I am, I will become strong”, because I am the God who help you with my countenance and the One who lifts up your head!

  Your Heavenly Father Who Loves You