My child, I long to be gracious to you. I wait on high to have compassion on you. I am a God of justice. How blessed are all those who long for Me. Come to Me into the quiet place. Rest your soul in My arms. I long for you to come and sit in My presence. I have so much to say to you and so much to give you. I am what your soul needs. Won’t you come?
Isaiah: 30:18