As He added more stitches of love to my tapestry, God spoke soothing words to my soul, hoping I would hear them deep in my heart:
My Child, I know you are parched, crushed and empty, but that is My specialty. I am a Master Craftsman and I specialize in broken pottery! There is no limit to My creative power. You shall behold with your own eyes, My glory, My child, so please keep holding on to Me. I will never let you go.
This morning, before my feet touch the floor, I rededicate my life to You. I call on Jesus to cover me with the virtue of His blood for protection and forgiveness and ask Him to place His armor on me so that I can face the day. (Ephesians 6:11) Now I am ready to get up because I know that You, Mighty God, stand between me and satan, protecting me from his fiery darts. (Psalm 91)
I will betroth you to Me forever; I will betroth you in righteousness and justice, in love and compassion. I will betroth you in faithfulness, and you will acknowledge the Lord. Hosea 2:19-20