| Author: | Diana Hall | ISBN: | 9781640793958 |
| Publisher: | Christian Faith Publishing | Publication: | September 19, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Diana Hall |
| ISBN: | 9781640793958 |
| Publisher: | Christian Faith Publishing |
| Publication: | September 19, 2017 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
My Heart, His Vessel is a collection of poems deriving from the deepest part of my heart. It is my heart, opened wide for the whole world to see.
God wooed me with His love and His sacrifice to save us all. And that love touched my heart so deeply, I couldn’t resist opening my heart a little bit each time.
I first learned of His love, and that allowed Him into a part of my heart I didn’t know
existed, and then He put the medicine that only He could give to a deeply wounded
heart that had festering wounds of the past. I found myself at first wanting to run
from the wounds of that little girl in me, like a child who pulls back their hand, not
wanting you to touch their sore. But you must first clean the wounds before you put
the medicine on it, and that is what God did in me; He cleaned my heart and applied
the medicine only God can give.
He healed that little girl in me and allowed the woman to run free. You will experience
my growth as a poet and my growth in the knowledge of who God is and what He has
for us. As I opened my heart to Him, He took a broken vessel and healed the cracks
that once defined who I was and created a vessel that has His mending touch of love
and sealed it with a bond that can never be broken. Now the cracks are healed, and
you will see with each poem a river of living water flowing through me for Him.
My Heart, His Vessel is a collection of poems deriving from the deepest part of my heart. It is my heart, opened wide for the whole world to see.
God wooed me with His love and His sacrifice to save us all. And that love touched my heart so deeply, I couldn’t resist opening my heart a little bit each time.
I first learned of His love, and that allowed Him into a part of my heart I didn’t know
existed, and then He put the medicine that only He could give to a deeply wounded
heart that had festering wounds of the past. I found myself at first wanting to run
from the wounds of that little girl in me, like a child who pulls back their hand, not
wanting you to touch their sore. But you must first clean the wounds before you put
the medicine on it, and that is what God did in me; He cleaned my heart and applied
the medicine only God can give.
He healed that little girl in me and allowed the woman to run free. You will experience
my growth as a poet and my growth in the knowledge of who God is and what He has
for us. As I opened my heart to Him, He took a broken vessel and healed the cracks
that once defined who I was and created a vessel that has His mending touch of love
and sealed it with a bond that can never be broken. Now the cracks are healed, and
you will see with each poem a river of living water flowing through me for Him.
