MY HEPHZIBAH

MY DELIGHT IS IN HER

   

    In all of creation God created one thing was missing.  Well not a thing but someone.  You see this someone had and still has such a significance in all order of the world that if she was missing or had not been made all of creation would be out of whack.   So God said ” It is not good that man should be alone.” Genesis 2:18 (NLT)

    After all God had made the sun, the moon, the stars, galaxies, the oceans, the land, the plants, every kind of herb and animal.  The vastness of all glorious yet miraculous creation God thought “hmmmmm someone is missing”  that someone was YOU!!!!  When He made woman aka you it was only then ” when He looked over all that He made and saw that it was very good!” Genesis 1:31 (NLT)

As past history accounts  being a woman had and still has an under- valued weight in society.  The Scripture verse just stated is the exact opposite of how the worlds view is upon women.  But you and I are not of this world because we are made in His wonderful image.  We are made in His likeness. ” So God created man in His own image, in the image of God He created him, Male and Female He created them.” Genesis 1:27

Lovely,  you are the precious beloved daughter of The Most High God.  His love for you is endless.  His affection for you never stops.  You are His. You are perfect to Him. You are loved.  You are Hephzibah! You are His delight!

 

“I Delight Myself In You!”

( Inspired Poem of The Father’s heart for you)

My Hephzibah. My delighted one.

Oh how you bring Me to joy when you wake.

With every step you take I say come close to Me.

I long to please you.  Oh how I long to give you the desires of your heart.

Don’t you know how beloved and precious you are too Me?

Oh My Delighted one I will do anything for you.

Come. Come to Me let me put you to sleep with My peace.

There is nothing you can do to make Me love you more or less.

I love you completly 100%.

 Will you come to Me? Will you let Me erase all the hurt, pain and fear?

Let Me shadow you with my wings.

I pick you up, throw you in the air, spin you around in our field.

Yes our field. No one except you and I can enter.

Oh My Delighted one you are My delight!

My Hope and joy.

Isn’t this fun My love?!

Isn’t this fun for us to simply just be?…

You are my Delight! My Hephzibah!

                                                                              I love you sweetie – Daddy God