A shoot will come up from the stump of Jesse; from his roots a branch will bear fruit. The spirit of the Lord will rest on him- The spirit of wisdom and understanding, the spirit of counsel and might, the spirit of the knowledge and fear of the Lord and he will delight in the fear of the Lord. He will not judge by what he sees with his eyes’ or decide by what he hears with his ears; but with righteousness he will judge the needy, with justice he will give his decisions for the poor of the earth. Isaiah 11:1-4
Love looks at the heart. Not words. Not actions. The heart. The poor in spirit are judged by love. I am one of them. Though I am found wanting, love fills in the gaps. It was and is his mission. I am precious to the babe. Loving me all the way from the manger to now and beyond. This love is forever.
You are my treasure. You are the reason I came. You are worth every drop. Every tear. Every sacrifice. I love you. You know this. Deep in your spirit. You know. I have whispered it from your very beginning. I will never stop telling you how much I love you. Nothing will ever change that. Nothing you do. Nothing you say. Nothing separates you from my love. Love has come. Light has broken free from darkness. I am shouting it from the mountain top, I LOVE YOU!