God’s ordained day has arrived, finally I cradle my heart in my hands. You are bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh, here at last.
I hold tight with open hands, trusting you to the one who loves you even more than I do. God’s jealous love holds tight, while waiting to be chosen. He longs for His children to turn to Him for comfort.
And I understand…I want to be chosen, to wipe your tears, hold your hand, and chase away the darkness. I want to be the one to whom you turn, the one whose advice you seek because you are mine.
There is one rule in my house: “You Shall Have No Other Mother Besides Me”
I am jealous of your love But never confuse the jealousy of this sinful mother with the holy jealousy of a sinless God.
He is the only one with absolute rights to your heart and your soul.
I now understand God’s desire to be number ONE in our lives. Our God is jealous of what belongs to Him, and you are His – even before you were mine
EXODUS 34:14 – NLT
You must worship no other gods, for the Lord,whose very name is Jealous,is a God who is jealous aboutHis relationship with you.
