His outstretched Hand

My People, don’t harden your hearts

With hardned hearts

You cannot hear My voice

You cannot receive My love

You cannot accept My help

Yet some of you are drowning

In the sea of destruction

Don’t you see My hand reaching out to help you?

You think you are free, yet you are bound

You think that these are “pleasures” to enjoy

Yet they are stings choking the very life out of you

Take My yoke upon you

For it is lighter than what you have choosen to bear

You think that My laws are restricting

Yet they bring life and joy

Understand principles and natural laws

Even the birds know that in spring, they are to fly north

Yet you ignore the very laws and boundaries of nature

Understand and pay attention to the boundaries that I have set!

Is it not for your own good?

That you and your children my live?

Watch out for those lines that I have drawn

Stay under My protection

Stay in the sheep pen

For the wolves are at large

He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. Psalms 91:2

Accept My Son

He is your salvation

selah

© Catherine Maina 2019