Rest
<p><p><p><p><p><p><p><p>My beloved daughter,</p></p></p></p></p><</p></p>
My beloved daughter,
I watched as you went
about your day today. I saw all the
things you needed to do and your frustration as you tried to do it all. I saw the worry, the guilt, the anxiety and
the fear – the things you try to keep hidden.
But I see your heart. I see what
concerns you and I care deeply about those things, too. I am your Father. And as your Father, I have a solution for
days like today. Come to Me with your weariness and your burdens and I will give you
rest. Take My
yoke upon you and learn from Me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you
will find rest for your soul. For My yoke is easy and My
burden is light. Let’s make a trade –
your heavy burdens for My rest. Let me care for you.
I love you, My daughter.
I love you, My daughter.








































Tara, I love this column so much. They are so well timed. This one especially just rested on my shoulders like a comfy blanket when I'm sipping hot cocoa.
Bless you for doing this. What a ministry!
Posted by: Julie | October 06, 2008 at 10:05 PM
Oh thank you for delivering this letter!
Posted by: Venus | October 08, 2008 at 12:23 PM