Behold, I make all things new. It is only the earth-bound spirit that cannot soar. Every blessing I send you, every joy, every freedom achieved from poverty and worry will loosen a strand that ties you to earth.
It is only those strands that bind you. Therefore your freedom will mean your rising into the realm of Joy and Appreciation.
Clipped wings can grow again. Broken voices regain a strength and beauty unknown before. Your power to help other lives will soon bring its delights, even when, at first, the help to yourselves may seem too late to bring you Joy.
Worn out and tired as you may seem, and pain-weary, I say to you, "Behold, I make all things new!" That promise shall be fulfilled. Tenderly across the years, yet tenderly close and near to your tired, noise-weary ears, I speak to you, My loved ones, today.
"Come to me all you who are weary and I will give you rest."
It is only those strands that bind you. Therefore your freedom will mean your rising into the realm of Joy and Appreciation.
Clipped wings can grow again. Broken voices regain a strength and beauty unknown before. Your power to help other lives will soon bring its delights, even when, at first, the help to yourselves may seem too late to bring you Joy.
Worn out and tired as you may seem, and pain-weary, I say to you, "Behold, I make all things new!" That promise shall be fulfilled. Tenderly across the years, yet tenderly close and near to your tired, noise-weary ears, I speak to you, My loved ones, today.
"Come to me all you who are weary and I will give you rest."