His Masterpiece
Close your eyes with me if you will and picture in your imagination the heavenly courts of heaven. You're standing, half kneeling in front of Jesus, with emeralds of gold shining in luminous light around the throne room. Through tears you see Jesus. Trembling, barely looking up to gaze into his eyes, you try to form the words that have been weighing on your heart for quite sometime. “I give them all to you,” You say. “I’m tired of keeping all my feelings in, trying to be strong on my own, I need you. I’m broken like shards of glass, every fiber of my being I give to you, all the pain, loneliness, suffering, happiness, sin, everything in my life. I lay all in your hands. I’m so unworthy of your love. Help me!” And even before you finish, as you lay crying, a crumpled mess on the floor, Jesus takes you in His arms with the most tender, caring hug ever. He holds you tight and says; “I’m here for you my child, I will never let you go. My grace is sufficient for you, for m...