Trust Goes to Bed with You

 Janine, my child, I am your mother and I come to you at this Tabernacle that you may be filled and that you may know how much you are loved. I love you with a love that is beyond human understanding. I love you with all of my heart for you are my child. I love with the love of God. 

I fill you that we may in turn fill. Love expands, my child. The power of the River of the I Am expands when we share this sacred love.

Sacred love controls never and speaks from soul to soul always. Courage, my child, is in the witnessing of another's soul regardless of the talk that is on the surface. The surface contains noise and we walk to speak to what is beyond the noise.

You must trust that Jesus has you in all things for you give him all in all things. Trust in not of words but of the heart and soul that tastes trust. Each day we walk you trust all the more for as each day ends, trust goes to bed with you and grows you in trust all the while you sleep.

As you sleep, that which is expanded in trust takes root. Let those with ears to hear, hear.