Quietly standing with eyes closed tight, we can feel his presence containing us.
Wrapped up in beautiful love, in awe of his magnificence we are drawn into a knowing of pure grace and abounding love.
A place that wherever we may go, he guides us with his hand; a soul tie woven into our very being.
To be a part of a connection, that also disconnects and to be a part of a family that never rejects.
How precious it is to find that the Lord God can hold you in his palm, breathing you into life everlasting?
To be a child born of love that is redeemed into his heart.
Oh, how special you are, that you have been handpicked from a world of brokenness and made whole.
You are a beautiful flower, taken and planted in soil so rich and fruitful.
Never again will you walk alone — never again will you be lost.
A beautiful flower, picked especially to be a part of Christ’s family that rejoices in salvation.
You are the rose in a world of thorns — never forget how precious you are.
You have been handpicked by God.
©ML Malta 2017
**Originally written in 2003