You remind me of Susan from Narnia. Take your bow and arrow and aim true, dear Sis. Aslan is on the move. And He has called you to strike where the enemy does not expect you. Such is the power of an archer. Swift, silent, but ever-present. Support from unexpected places at unexpected times - that is why you are a favorite ally of the warriors and knights, those who fight head-on and face the evil laughter of the enemy, sword to sword.

Do not fear your worth or the value of what you have to offer now. Do not dread how you might be of assistance or if you are even doing the Great Lion's will.  For the very fact that you are alive makes you of priceless worth and of unlimited value in terms of your contributions.

Quiet love, dear Amy. Quiet love is your weapon. It is a painful strike and a slow death to the heart of evil as it is a wave of joy and peace and freedom to the righteous.  Do not worry where you must aim next. Follow the Lion's roar. He will guide you. You are not lacking in doing the Lord's will as you journey to your next adventure.

HOLD HIGH YOUR BOW, Queen Amy! The victory will be yours to share! As you praise the King of Kings triumphs, so shall you stand with Him!  And may Aslan grace His mane across your skin that you may delight in Him. Fear not, dear Amy. He is mighty pleased with you.

What a joy, what an absolute grace is the sun's rising every day.  Every single day we have the gift of life, the gift of opportunity!  We can KNOW more, press in to know each other, press on toward the goal...and press on to know the Lord.  He's given himself as a buffet of love and comfort...take freely of Him today. 

What a grace, what a joy. 
Come and get your love!!

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Sometimes it all goes so fast...but God brings us the beautiful NOW that can't compare to what we thought it would be in the past.  What we were convinced would be ugly sometimes turns to gold in our trembling hands. 

Thanking God for one's struggles takes guts and grace...and is incredibly difficult.  If we can open up to that level then we can begin to forgive.  Have you ever felt like you needed to forgive God?  Maybe we really need to forgive ourselves for being so angry with what God has given us.  Everything that is from God is good.  Everything.

There is divine mercy in confession to another person: being heard and found nothing but a fellow sinner, saved by Grace.  Keeping everything inside isn't really keeping anything at all...it's letting go of the love you might instead share. 

If you suddenly find yourself within arm's reach of your fears...embrace them.  God gave you this moment, this day.  You might walk away from that dreaded embrace a new person. 

This dance is delicate, ever so slight...here and there, up and around...tap tap clink.

It's near and far.

Never rushing, steps in time, waltzing in a 4 count rhyme...
1, 2, 3, hold...1, 2, 3, hold.

It's closed and bizarre.

This time it's kind, heart flutters light, you and me, future surround...steps in sync.