Your Passion to Witness Feeds You

 Janine, my child, Come and place yourself before this Tabernacle where we commune in the ways of mother and child for I am your mother by God's grace and hand. Come, and as you let go, take note of the ways of the letting go of all that is of the old and taking on the new. 

I give you the beauty that is before us. I give you my love, attention and nurture that is anew. Your yesterday gave you much in the ways of beauty in each inch and moment. Today shall be alive with love within each inch and moment and by day's end you shall have seen and tasted the beauty and love of Jesus.

You shall also bear witness to the pain and worry within the world within each inch and moment for love and pain walk together. You cannot separate and say pain cannot be of love for pain that is shared with the sacred witness is love. 

Your heart has been designed to bear witness and to walk into the pain of those we witness to. This is love, my child. Again, I say to you that this grace is of your design. To have walked through the fires of your own hell has allowed the truth of your design to open.

To be of the sacred witness and to walk into and with another's pain drains you not. Rather, to witness and walk into another's pain energizes your soul for your design is being fed. Your love for another's soul comes back to you and feeds you. Your passion to witness feeds you. Let those with ears to hear, hear.