Jan 192010
 

Leaping | Authspot. This is a spiritual offering from Margaret. I like the imagery involved in it. Her author’s remark — “Returning to Abba’s arms.”

I think “Leaping” is another nice one from Margaret.

~ Darrell

Jan 082010
 

I Touch Heaven

When we allow God to shape our hearts we touch heaven.

Every time I sit and allow angels to change my heart, I touch heaven.
Every time I get cloaked in peace, I touch heaven.
Every time I hear the love song of God’s heart, I touch heaven.
Every time I just come without expecting in return, I touch heaven.

Mags Alden, June 14, 2009
Jan 082010
 

God of Much More

The one thing I was created for – to have intimacy with my Father in Heaven, and to soak in His Glory. Thank you for lavishing your Glory Love on my soul.

Love you my precious one
Birthed for greatness
Come away and soak in my glory
I will do more than you can ask or think
Be one who knows my very heartbeat
For I am the God of much more
You will know what it is to rest in my love
Dream big
Come away with me.

Mags Alden, June 29, 2009
Jan 072010
 

A Remedy for the Black Dog

Possible remedy found for the Black Dog.

When the black dog bites you –
There’s one thing that can heal you –
And that is what God’s Glory Glow
Pours back into you.

Mags Alden, May 19, 2009
Jan 072010
 

Etched Within Their Wings

Message laced dreams, I hope you have some.

Angels whispering to me
Shattering the darkness that enslaves me in leg irons cold.
They enlarge my heart’s capacity
To grasp hold of the river’s love that continuously flows –
Like a gushing torrent from the throne of glory glow.
Angels waiting to bathe the tips of their wings
To protect the messages etched within so they can fly
And lace our dreams in destiny.

Mags Alden, May 3, 2009
Jan 052010
 

I Love to Love You

If we acknowledge to Abba Father that we have screwed up, He is Faithful and Just to Forgive. He doesn’t worry about how many times we have to get up after we fall – all he cares about – is that we do.

Angels cry tears of black as I slink into the glory presence and sponge my tears away with my hair.
The holes in his hands he shows me with pride.
Gold droplets he cries.
”If you were the only one on the Earth, I would have still died for you.”
“Don’t be afraid to come sit on my knee, I remember your sins no more.”
“Stand boldly, your life brings me joy.”
“I love to love you.”

Mags Alden, June 22, 2009