whispers [in red]

Rescue Complete

Your faithfulness

overflows.

I cannot comprehend its

fullness.

Creator.

Father.

God.

You are Good.

You give us 

all we need.

And then:

Abundance.

Touch-

a comfort 

to me.

You know.

You provide.

[Perfect timing].

I hush myself.

You prod:

Speak, Child.

Where's your 

Faith?

I hold back.

You encourage:

Hug. Speak. Embrace.

Believe.

I speed through.

You temper: 

Peace, Daughter.

Rest.

I strive.

You remind:

You're mine.

I'm already

Pleased.

But I must.

It's needed.

I must

prove

my

worth, 

my

value.

You're mine.

It's finished.

Cease

Striving.

Your Rescue is Complete.

{Thankful to get some margins this morning. Need more stretches of stillness.}
Also: Props to my encourager Jill who helps remind me to 'cease striving. wait and see how He rescues.'