Hello God Can You Hear Me

Hello, My friend. I was wandering what are you doing today, have you had your breakfast? Did you take a walk along the beach of Heaven today? Just curious, my beloved. I miss you so much. Show me your shining face, your magic smile. I want to see it again, my soul misses you. Do you want to play hide and seek, I will come and find you. We could go into the garden to pick flowers or run in the field. Whatever you want to do with me. I will take anything, name it and I will do it. The separation is unbearable and I just want to hug you. Please I am waiting, My King. Can you hear me, I want to listen to you and have the music of your love fill into my blood and cells. I thought, since I am not doing anything tomorrow, if you aren’t busy today, you can come visit me within. My heart aches, we need to be knitted together in your gigantic heart. Perhaps you may never forget me, this I know for certain. I thought about how I would give you a ride on my back and because I can’t see to drive through heavens road, I will try and carry you to your palace of grace. I thought, as I was not doing anything tomorrow, and that you have a busy schedule, with all the souls in your care, I was wondering if you can spare me some of your precious time. My soul speaks of the special declaration , “come to me, my Lord”, for I would love for your heart and mine to be knitted together in your gigantic heart. Perhaps you may never forget this, at least the pangs of separation has joined and become one. I know for certain that you have been planting this seed from the time I was created in my mothers womb. I thought today how can I please you? God is so rich in so many ways. What can a poor, humble, beggar like myself offer you? With folded hands I clapped. My soul danced with the notes of your love and I thought, what a great opportunity it would be, if you give me your permission to carry you on my back. Because I have poor vision, I can’t drive through Heaven’s Roads and I know you are mightier, stronger and bigger than I am. Only you can fuel your love for me, to be able to carry you to your Palace of Grace. If we do get lost along the dusty pathways, my tears will clear the road so that I can take you home safely. Goodbye my King, we will talk soon. Good night, my Lord. We will speak tomorrow, don’t forget to call me. I will be waiting at the same place, same time, 3:00 a.m. in the morning where our private meeting will take place again.