This word is submitted by Mimi Combe (JonCombe@aol.com)

Come to Me
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Come to Me all you who call upon My name
Come...for My arms are open wide to receive you!

Don't you see? Don't you recognize what is going on around you?
Can you not perceive...can you not understand?
For I am standing before you in My totality;
I am standing before My people in My glory!
I will not abandon that which belongs to Me.
I will not forfeit that which is altogether Mine.

For I have called you and I have chosen you
I have put My seal upon your head
You are precious to Me and I love you...

Why then, child, do you question My provision...or My love?
Why do your words fall on the floor rather than rise up to Me?
Does Your Creator not take joy in that which has been created?
Does Your Father not take pride in His child?
Yours words are few before Me...your heart is weary
I am here, My child...I am here.
I am standing right in front of you.

My heart overflows with love...I cannot contain it.
My heart longs to touch your heart...
My heart leaps with joy whenever I think of you!

For I know the plans I have for you...plans for your good and not for bad
These plans will give you hope
They will bring My best for your future

My dear child...come to Me
Rise from that place of despair;
Rise from that place of hopelessness and Come To Me!