I am desperately in love with Yeshua. I miss Him every second we are surrounded by daily schedules, other people and situations. I yearn to get back to Him ALONE where we can be ourselves and come apart from everyone else and just give each other our love.
The paradox is this: Yeshua Himself lives IN me,..... my body IS His dwelling, yet I cry tears of longing for Him as if I didn't have Him at all. Can anyone explain this?
I feel that He and I will always feel this way for one another.... even in eternity.
He has made it clear to me that I don't have to wait any longer to have Him NOW as my Husband and we do live this way with one another intimately each day, yet I cry for Him, sigh for Him, pant for Him and long for Him to despair.... as if I didn't have Him at all.
Anyone else feel this way?
The paradox is this: Yeshua Himself lives IN me,..... my body IS His dwelling, yet I cry tears of longing for Him as if I didn't have Him at all. Can anyone explain this?
I feel that He and I will always feel this way for one another.... even in eternity.
He has made it clear to me that I don't have to wait any longer to have Him NOW as my Husband and we do live this way with one another intimately each day, yet I cry for Him, sigh for Him, pant for Him and long for Him to despair.... as if I didn't have Him at all.
Anyone else feel this way?