The Spirit and the Bride Says “Come” – An Invitation

Beloved, the chambers of My heart have echoed with your name, yet they remain empty. A sacred space, prepared for you, awaits your arrival. I have lingered in the Holy Place, longing for the sound of your voice, the fragrance of your worship, as a Father yearns for His child, as the Ancient Father waited for His prodigal son. The vulnerability you perceive as a threat is, in truth, the very gateway to My embrace. Will you come? The Spirit and the Bride say to you, “Come.”

The tears you hold back, the words unspoken, are a symphony I long to hear. Your yieldedness, your brokenness, is a sweet incense that mingles with the very smoke of My glory. There are things I will only say to you in the Secret Place. Within the depths of My presence lie secrets, revelations, and intimate truths that cannot be found in the outer courts. Come, My child, come.

Come, not merely to a place, but to Me. Your Father, your Elder Brother, and your Holy Family extend an invitation to a homecoming. In this sacred space, you will find not judgment but cleansing, not condemnation but refreshment, not mere presence but a saturation of My glory. You will see Me, and you will be – forever changed!

The tears that flow in My presence are not a sign of weakness but of divine release. The silence that overwhelms you is the sound of My love silencing every fear. Allow Me to reach into the deepest recesses of your being to heal wounds that no human hand can touch. Let My Word, living water, wash over you. This is not a gentle stream but a torrent, a tempest of My love. The breakers of My presence will crash upon your soul, and the deep will call to deep, shaking the very foundations of your life.

Your home, your workplace, your sanctuary – all will tremble with the resonance of My divine passion. Come out of the wading pools of distraction, where crowds and crowds of those who name My name never seem to want to leave. Escape the shallows of the natural realm and plunge into the supernatural depths of My love.

I have heard your cry, the echo of the prophets: “Why have you made me thus?” Your depth of feeling is not a flaw, but a divine design. I will not dull your senses, nor diminish your longing. I will fulfill every ache, every yearning, with the fullness of My presence.

You are not excluded, beloved. You are not disqualified. Your pain does not provoke My judgment, but My compassion. I am drawn to the depths of your suffering, for it is there that I find the hidden springs of your heart, created for My dwelling.

Say “yes.” Say “yes” to the intimacy you have long avoided. The emotions you fear are not a sign of impending disappointment, but a sign of My nearness. Do not mistake the depth of your feeling for a measure of potential pain. Those deep feelings are the very places I intend to fill with the fullness of joy.

Come, partake of My presence. Come, and be forever changed. Let the banquet of My love transform you, and let the wine of My Spirit intoxicate you with divine joy. For in My presence, you will find not fear, but freedom; not disappointment, but divine fulfillment. Come, beloved, come.