Randy Suits

Calling Me Home to You

Dear Eve, the best reason I know to come home every day,

The clickity clack of the wheels of the train on the track drones a sleep inducing tone. My heavy eyelids gradually close in a nap but soon I will arrive at the train station. As I drive, the ever present constance of you is continually calling me home to you, my darling.
This is like my need to always be with you Most High God. It is not habit which brings me each day to you. Rather it is necessity. No matter where I happen to be, a forever flame of love which cannot be extinguished burns for you my Lord Jesus and my God. Be not far from me precious Lord. Let the eternal flame of your presence which burns but does not consume the righteous perpetually flame in your servants that your servants may glorify you.
Holy Father be not angry with me for the great love I have for the woman whom I love. Did you not create her such that I would love her when you brought her to me? Do I not love her because you made her for me? Are you not glorified because we love each other in accordance to your design and plan? My love for her is not worship. I bend one knee to the woman I love, but I bend both knees to my God in love and adoration. Let me never place her before you my Lord, but also enable me to provide for all of her needs. For Most High God the love which you gave me for this lovely woman is one of the expressions which are calling me home to you. Home is with You Lord and our Eve whom you gave to me.

The Heavenly design of the Father of Lights guide you in his Way, In Christ, Kochany