| The Father's Kiss June 30, 2004 Justene Martin |
The Father's kiss has touched me and I responded "Yes!" There's a longing in my being for the rest of His caress. Awakening from slumber my sleepy heart enthralled, For while I slept He beckoned me I heard the Masters call; Arise, My Child, I'm waiting, to breath new life in you. There's no more time for slumber there's much for you to do. There are those who are imprisoned whose lives are bound in chains, you must hurry off to help them to set them free again. For lying 'neath the ashes of depression and dispair-- is the rose about to blossom from the seed I planted there. Awaiting in the darkness you must not let them miss the joy they will discover when they know the Fathers kiss. |