
My Beloved Child,
I see you. I know the weight you carry, the tears you cry in secret, and the battle in your mind that you are not enough. I see the way the enemy whispers lies, trying to convince you that you are worthless, that you are alone, that the pain will never end. But My child, listen to My voice—I am the One who formed you, the One who knows you fully, and I am here to tell you the truth.
You are priceless to Me. You were created in My image, woven together with care, designed with a purpose that no one else can fulfill. Before you took your first breath, I knew you. Before the foundations of the world, I chose you. You are not a mistake. You are not forgotten. You are not beyond My reach.
The enemy wants to steal your joy, to crush your spirit, to make you believe that there is no way forward. But I have called you by name, and nothing—not your past, not your pain, not even your doubts—can change My love for you.
I sent My Son, Jesus, to show you just how much you mean to Me. He bore every sorrow, every shame, every dark thought that tries to consume you. He took it all so that you could have life—abundant, joyful, and full of hope. The enemy wants you to believe that your story is over, but I declare that this is not the end. You are still breathing because I am not finished with you yet.
I know it’s hard. I know the nights feel long, and the burdens seem too much to carry. But I am right here with you. I will never leave you. When you feel weak, lean on Me. When you feel lost, call My name. When you cannot see a way forward, trust that I am making one.
Reach for Me, just as the woman who touched the hem of My Son’s garment. She was weary, broken, and desperate for healing. But with one act of faith, she was made whole. If you would only reach out—just a whisper, just a small step toward Me—I will meet you with the fullness of My power and My love. You do not need to have all the answers. You only need to hold onto Me.
There is hope for you. There is purpose for you. There is love that will never run out, and it is Mine to give. Hold on, My child. Hold on to Me and never let go. The pain you feel today will not last forever, but My love for you will.
Come to Me, and I will give you rest. Give Me your brokenness, and I will make it beautiful. Let Me remind you every day: You are loved. You are cherished. You are Mine.
With eternal love,
Your Heavenly Father, God

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