« Therefore,
I will charm her, and bring her into the desert, and speak tenderly
to her heart. » Hosea 2:14
I
am the desert walker, the hermit with the thirst of Hashem. When
times of drought arise, it feels as if the rain had never existed.
I
am the wanderer in the desert, an explorer ; all I have is
Hashem.
I
look up to the mountains ; where does my help come from ?
My help resides in the Name that has been revealed in the burning
bush.
My
help comes from Hashem, who will become my Yeshua. He will become
whom I need Him to become.
I
am the desert walker ; Hashem is my only aid.
When
my soul finds itself in despair and anguish, I stick to the Name.
I
am a loner in the desert in the middle of urban crowds ; I am
out of this world and my feather belongs to the Most High.
Whoever
is of Hashem understands my words, for the Spirit aligns my letters.
Hashem
is teaching me to thank for the night which allows me to appreciate
daylight much more.
Hashem
is my friend, I don't befriend the world and its customs. I am not a
person of compromise.
Hashem
is my friend, and I am longing from His love from Above.
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