Downloads from God

12-19-11

It seems paradoxical to you, My child, when I say, “Strive to enter My rest.” Yet this is the only striving that I ask of you: a commitment, a discipline, a willingness to meet with Me each morning that I might give you the Bread you need and some sips of My Living Water. Come, not marching, not in a noisy parade or procession, not in some ceremony -- just you, quietly, showing up, emptying yourself of self, seeking My Face, being present with Me to learn at My feet and to listen, to be revived and resuscitated, to present yourself as living sacrifice available to Me. It is nourishing for you here in the womb of the morning, My child. Thank you for bringing me the tomb.