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Remember how it used to be a competition of who could see the sea first?

Oh, what joy filled your heart as you saw that blue line on the horizon. The smell of the ocean breeze as the wind blew over you, the mist and sand on your skin.


Good to have you here kid. I love this place - the waves, back and forth.

It has a way of calming the soul, right?

It's so fierce, yet gracious.


And, behold, the glory of the God of Israel came from the way of the east: and his voice was like a noise of many waters: and the earth shined with his glory.

Ezekiel 43:2 (KJV)


My voice - like the sound of waves tumbling down

My voice - making enemies tremble, tearing down walls

My voice - surrounding you with peace and wisdom in whatever area you enter in

My voice, My Word, My Promise. Know Me by it - camp around it.


This is not a holiday; This is home.

Let's lie down on the grass and watch the clouds move over. I see a heart-shaped cloud, right there next to the blue spec, what do you see?

You never have to leave kid, you're in My rest, every moment of every day. You have access to all My promises. All I have is yours, and all you have is Mine (John 17:10).


Love you, always and forever,

Dad


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