A double portion of love standing before her....one with arms wide open and another with arms locked tightly across his chest. She strains herself to open the crossed arms, but quickly renders herself incapable. An immense whisper follows, "I'm in love with you, my arms are wide open and ready to receive your loving embrace. Why don't you jump into my willing grasp and stay for a moment?" Weary, she takes two steps to her left and plummets into the set of open arms...she is held at last! To be held is her heart's desire...she is being held, just as another interrupts the solitude of the, now, tightly locked arms around her being. No, do not dare! Don't you even contemplate shattering this safe space. She told him not to be there...she asked him not to come...she requested that his presence be unknown as she rests in her Father's arms. he shows up anyway....why is he always there? why is she sharing this time when she purposes her gaze and time solely between Him and her? the one with locked arms begins to nuzzle the Savior's left arm...now he is nudging Him so as to loosen His hold on me...he wants in...he wants to know...he wants to be a part...he wants to be there or does he? She does not want the one with the restricted arms to be held with her. she wants the 'poised' individual to disappear....she even screams, 'ur not welcome here anymore!' ....he stays and maneuvers his way into the Saviors arms - RIGHT NEXT TO HER! his arms are still shut off to returning the embrace of the one with arms wide open! What is he doing...is he trying to warm up to His Abba? Why is here Father? Who is this male? What does he desire? Lord, why are you letting him infiltrate and color her place with You? Again, she yells in request that he disappear? This is her time to be held! Well, if you must!
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