My Refreshing Love


Prophetic Art titled ‘Refreshing Love’these words were released from Papa’s Heart to you:

Allow MY love to wash you. Allow MY love to heal even your deepest wounds. My love digs deep cleansing you from all past, present and future hurts.

I then saw a heart in Papa’s hand. This heart had deep wounds, with His other hand, without directly touching the heart, He just slowly passed His hand over the heart and the heart was made whole. All hurt, pain and wounds were removed.

Allow My love to refresh and replenish you. Allow our hearts to meet and beat together as one. Will you allow Me to love you? Will you allow My love in? Come, come and drink love in My beloved. Will you allow Me to surprise you? Will you be My very special Valentine?

It was strange to me at first that the Psalm Abba gave me for this is Psalm 42 The Passion Translation. In this Psalm you find David kind of all over the place… emotionally. Yet his heart is firmly rooted in the deepest depth of God’s love, His power and His strength! I pray that you continue to hope and trust in your Heavenly Father. Trust in HIS truth, and in ALL HE has spoken to you.

The Psalms: Poetry on Fire, The Passion Translation, Psalm 42

I long to drink of you, O God, drinking deeply from the streams of pleasure flowing from your presence. My longings overwhelm me for more of you! My soul thirsts, pants, and longs for the living God. I want to come and see the face of God. Day and night my tears keep falling and my heart keeps crying for your help while my enemies mock me over and over, saying, “Where is this God of yours? Why doesn’t he help you?” So I speak over my heartbroken soul, “Take courage. Remember when you used to be right out front leading the procession of praise when the great crowd of worshipers gathered to go into the presence of the Lord? You shouted with joy as the sound of passionate celebration filled the air and the joyous multitude of lovers honored the festival of the Lord!” So then, my soul, why would you be depressed? Why would you sink into despair? Just keep hoping and waiting on God, your Savior. For no matter what, I will still sing with praise, for living before his face is my saving grace! Here I am depressed and downcast. Yet I will still remember you as I ponder the place where your glory streams down from the mighty mountaintops, lofty and majestic— the mountains of your awesome presence. My deep need calls out to the deep kindness of your love. Your waterfall of weeping sent waves of sorrow over my soul, carrying me away, cascading over me like a thundering cataract. Yet all day long God’s promises of love pour over me. Through the night I sing his songs, for my prayer to God has become my life. I will say to God, “You are my mountain of strength; how could you forget me? Why must I suffer this vile oppression of my enemies— these heartless tormentors who are out to kill me?” Their wounding words pierce my heart over and over while they say, “Where is this God of yours?” So I say to my soul, “Don’t be discouraged. Don’t be disturbed. For I know my God will break through for me.” Then I’ll have plenty of reasons to praise him all over again. Yes, living before his face is my saving grace! Psalm 42:1-11 –…

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