“As The Hen Gathered Her Chickens”~ Prayer and Blessing for My Beloved

Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killest the Prophets,

God is a loving, practical, mysterious God. I don’t have enough adjectives to magnify his greatness from creation, to the cradle, to the grave, and beyond. He’s a mighty God that sits high and looks low; ever desiring mankind to come into fellowship and sonship with him. I thank God for his unconditional love and relentless stance like the Prodigal Son’s father to gather us under his wings.

“Jerusalem, Jerusalem, which killest the Prophets, and stonest them which are sent to thee, how often would I have gathered thy children together, as the hen gathered her chickens under her wings, and ye would not!” (Matthew 23:37)

Enjoy your day, use it wisely and know that the best is yet to come! ❤️ always and forever.

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