Love Is The Way Back Into Eden.

Can You See Air You Breathe? Can You See The Force That Moves The Tides Or Changes The Seasons Or Sends The Birds To A Winter Haven?" Her Eyes Welled. "can Rome With All Its Knowledge Be So Foolish? Oh Marcus, You Can't Carve God In Stone. You Can't Limit Him To A Temple. You Can't Imprison Him On A Mountaintop. Heaven Is His Throne; Earth, His Footstool. Everything You See Is His. Empires Will Rise And Empires Will Fall. Only God Prevails.

Michael Had Once Read To Her How God Had Cast A Man And Woman Out Of Paradise. Yet, For All Their Human Faults And Failures. God Had Shown Them The Way Back In.

That Is One Of The Reasons I Write: To Feel The Presence Of God And Know He Is Speaking To Me In A Very Personal Way, Instructing Me, Correcting Me, Redirecting Me.

Stand Firm In The Lord. Stand Firm And Let Him Fight Your Battle. Do Not Try To Fight Alone.

I Want You To Love Me. I Want You To Trust Me Enough To Let Me Love You, And I Want You To Stay Here With Me So We Can Build A Life Together. That's What I Want