I stole this from a friend (who stole it from another... teehee).
Oh how easily I forget...
Because I Made Her…
She is different. She is unique. With love I formed her in her mother’s womb. I fashioned her with great joy. I remember with pleasure the days I created her. To Me she is beautiful. I love her. I love her smile. I love her ways. I love to hear her laugh and see the silly things she does. She is herself and no one else. This is how I made her.
I made her pretty, but not beautiful, because I know her heart, and I knew that she would be vain. I wanted her to search her heart, and learn that it would be Me in her that would make her beautiful. It would be My Spirit that would draw people to her.
I made her in such a way that she would need Me. I made her a little more lonesome than she would like to be because I want her to turn to Me in her loneliness. I made her a little more dependent so that she would learn to lean and depend on Me.
I know her heart. I know that if I had not made her like this, she would go her own way and forget about Me, her Creator. I have given her many good and happy things, because I love her. I have seen her broken heart and the tears that she has cried alone. I have cried with her and had a broken heart, too.
I have placed in her a longing for love and for romance. Someday, when she has learned to love me with her whole heart, when she is ready, and when the one I have for her is ready, I will bring her a love far more wonderful than she could imagine. But not until it is time. My time. Because My timing is perfect.
Many days she has stumbled and fallen, because she would not listen to My voice. So many times, I have watched her do things her way, refusing to hold my hand. But now she is Mine again. With my entire life, I bought her. I paid a high price for her, because I love her. I have had to reshape her and remold her, renewing her for My plan. It has not been easy for her or for me. But I long for her to be conformed to My Image. This is the high goal I have set for her…
