Exceedly Abundantly

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Exceedly Abundantly

He loves me
He loves me
He loves me
He loves me unconditionally
He loves me for being me
He loves me in disobedience
He loves me when I don't love myself
He loves me w/ rage
He loves me while smoking weed
He loves me while being bitter and angry
He loves me while holding on to unforgiveness
He loves me while not trusting

He loved out of killing my self
He loved me back to health
He loved me until rage was gone
He loved me into loving myself
He loved me into forgivness
He loved me into wisdom
He loved me into loving others as he loves me
He loved me into peace

He rocked me to sleep many of nights
he rocked me into trust
He rocked me into joy
He rocked me into peace of mind

He rubbed me through my fears
He rubbed me into security
He rubbed through understanding
He rubbed me through healing

He spanked me into obedience
He spank me in to a listening ear
He spanked me into forgiveness
He spanked me into a pure heart
He spank me into becoming virtuous

He kissed my tears away
He kissed my sorrow
He kissed my pain
He kissed my smile
He kissed the old girl I was in to the woman I have become
HE! KISSED! ME! HE! KISSED ME! HE! KISSED !ME!

He hold my hand through the storm
He holds my hand through the time of peace
He holds my hand when I'm in doult
He holds my hand when I trust
He holds my hand when I disappoint him
He holds my hand when I'm disobedient I'm the apple in his eye

He massage my head at those times when I think I'm going to loose mind
He massage my eyes so they are relaxed to see him clearly
He massages my ears so I can hear him speak
HE massage my nose so my discernment is on key
HE massages my lips so I can speak of his goodness and mercy
He massages my neck, so I can see when satan is behind me
He massages my shoulders to relax in time of war
He massages both my arms,
so they won't get tired from the fight
He massages my hands to war & my fingers to fight
He massages my breast, so I am righteous
He massages my heart & fills it with love
He massages my stomach to store all that he is blessing me with
He massages my back, so it is strong enough for those fiery darts
HE massages, my thighs, so they are strong enough to carry my lower legs, so it can support my feet which he massages, so I can go in his direction

Who is he that loves me, loved me into, rocked me,
rubbed me, spank me, kissed me, holds me,
& then top it off with a massage?!
Who is he that changed my life?
Will he do it for someone else?
Can he love, rock, rub, spank, kiss, hold & then massage someone else
Yes my heavenly father can
I'm no more special than anyone else,
He made us different & created us for a reason
He makes no mistakes
God Loves Us Exceedingly Abundantly
Above All We Can Ask Or Think !!!

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waitingonGod commented on Exceedly Abundantly

10-21-2009

This is a fresh way of looking at the way that God molds us. I like it!

mistyparish commented on Exceedly Abundantly

03-30-2009

Very good.

In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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