When my feet are planted on mountaintops or I find myself in the valley below, there is one thing I am sure of. I am a daughter of the King and He pursues me with steadfast love. Even when I feel unworthy of love so amazing, His grace never runs dry.
He is the breath in my lungs, the One who strengthens me when I grow weary, and the reason I don’t lose heart.
Sometimes He feels close, other times I struggle to feel Him near, but He pursues me the same. He never gives up on me, never quits.
Your beauty and love chase after me
every day of my life.
~ Psalm 23:6 (MSG)
He is a faithful King who treasures us more than our human minds can comprehend, and His body bears the scars of such unfathomable love. When we struggle to see our worth, the Cross dripping in passion is our reminder.
In the midst of a noisy world, He pursues us with words that breathe life and heal deep wounds. While the lies might spin round and round, He leans in close and whispers the truth about who we are:
Worthy, redeemed, chosen, loved, wanted, blameless, beautiful, known, accepted, valuable, flawless, forgiven, treasured…
He knows us by name, relentlessly pursues us in pure love, and longs to fill the hole in us that can only be satisfied by the One True King.