Wild Love series…2

The One who carried the cross on his broken and marred body was Love

Love sought out the lonely, the rejected, the broken-hearted, the defenceless…

Love saw the despairing heart and wounded spirit and he walked the way to Deaths Hill so that he might take the place of his beloved

Love cries out daily… come you weary one

I am the living water to satisfy your eternal thirst

I will clothe you in royal robes of my righteousness

No longer will you bow your head in hiding and shame

I have made a promise signed in my blood

That I will never turn you away

So come my precious one… I have loved you forever…

Kristina Constance Olise

Wild love series…1

Like a beautiful melody

I could feel his love sweep over me

From the distant lands the enchanting voice sang with promise and authority

The words pierced my heart and held my thoughts

I was captivated for what seemed like eternity

Waves of love crashed over me….again and again

His heart was wild for me… for while the night storms raged

He sang songs of deliverance over me

His wild, wild love….

 

Kristina Constance Olise