This word is submitted by Adam Slobodow (slomain@juno.com)

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                        River Of Life 

There is a river which flows from the heart of God;  from His throne and
the garden of life.  All which is in this garden is life, all makes to
live.

My love flows out to you My beloved; you are My choice and precious one.
My heart cries out to you:  "Come!  Come and drink freely; come and drink 
deeply of My love".  For I would wash you in My love.  

I would wash you and fill you, that you might be vessels of great honor, 
going and bearing this same love to all that thirst and would sample of 
this same water of love.  For though you start out as cracked pots which 
leak, I shall make you golden vessels (adorned with jewels) which need to 
be filled only as you pour yourselves out.  So be ready to pour out, do not
stagnate.  

Come to Me, My beloved. Come and drink My love. Come and dig in the rich 
soil of My heart at the river bank.  Let your roots go deep to the 
subterranean water where the healing that is not seen can be done.  There, 
nothing shall uproot you, as you are locked in the arms of My embrace.  
Smell My love on you, breath deeply of My love.  For I would that you go 
forth as My mighty army, oh most excellent ones, My river of life.