His Heart Scribe Inspirations Devotional Magazine September 2014 Volume IV No. 1 | Page 18

—His Heart Scribe Inspirations Devotional Magazine

Never once did she open her eyes and look
around … not once did she wonder if she
had left the ground … because she was
wrapped so tightly in the arms of the Savior
of the world … not this one nor that one but
only her-- this girl who meant nothing to
those on the earth … nothing to those anywhere in her world.

But here, up here far above time and space
she was clutched ever so tightly in His arms
of grace … their hearts beating in sync as
one intertwined with the vine of pure love
most divine. Against His heart, within it she
could be found … not on a ride but residing,
abiding was where she could be found. Not
once had they even left the ground

She opened her eyes while still on her knees
in the middle of her tiny room she could be
found … She sat quietly and wept but her
heartbreak made no sound … all that she felt
was still all around. Wrapped in His arms she
laid down … the warmth of His touch, the
smell of His essence still lingered in her senses as she drifted off to sleep.
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