Do I yell, scream or speak softly?
Do I push away or pull close?
How can one navigate these waters? They are territories too deep and too dark. So much is hidden in them; encapsulated and buried and, someone stands guard.
How do you rescue someone who cannot comprehend their need to be rescued? How do you develop the trust when trust is a foreign commodity?
Who can lead me blindfolded into the heart of this precious soul? Who will help me and help me help enter in?
Who can do the miracle work? Who can help me trust for a miracle- and believe for it every day?
What language of love do I speak to one who does not have such a word in their native language?
Who is it that slides cleanly between the bone and the marrow?
The Spirit!
The Holy Spirit sees what I cannot.
He knows what I do not know.
He travels farther than I can, reaching many depths of deepness.
He loves unconditionally.
He discerns and He equips.
He is present!
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