A Father’s Love, The Father’s Love.

What exactly is a Father’s Love? The Father’s Love?

A Father’s love? I can only imagine.

But this is what I imagine.

A love being so gentle, so loving, so kind,

it always protects, it always provides.

A love that provides the safest place, where I can dwell in the safety of His place.

His place & His presence.

A Father’s love: it produces patience, it’s produces kindness, it produces love, love & self-control.

That everlasting love.

You know the fruits of the spirit?

It provides us joy, it provides us peace.

That same peace that surpasses all understanding.

Oh but, Isn’t that your Word Father?

Father oh Father, hallowed it be thy Name.

A type of love where we can sing together, laugh together, dance together, express our dreams together.

Crack a joke, here & there together.

Not being fearful as we walk this walk together.

But His perfect love, cast out all that fear anyway.

Be not afraid of His love. Type of love.

The type of love, that is filled with so much embracement.

When I stray away, you’re still there.

When I finally come back you’re still there.

You know, like the prodigal?

But you stand there, everyday looking for me. Awaiting for me to come back home.

And pick up where we left off.

Back like we’ve never left.

Not condemning me, but bringing me back in,

With your most open arms that is heartfelt, because you know how my heart felt.

That one lost sheep, that has finally been found.

You see, We’ve always had this type of love from that type of Father.

I imagine, As we walk amongst the beautiful beaches of your creation.

Just you & me, Father.

Hand in hand,

Side by side.

His love?

It prunes, prunes as He is the vine, as we are His branches.

Peeling us back as if we were onions, taking off that which does not belong.

Because The Father knew who we were destined to be. So we need these layers peeled back so that we can also see.

Thats the kinda love, that lets us know, that He knows what’s best for us. Knowing our ends from the very beginning.

A Fathers love. That special, sweet kind of love,

Just like the sweetest grapes amongst His sweetest vine.

That love that we all yearn for.

Some have seen, some may have not seen.

Even if you’ve haven’t seen it,

He’s still a Father to the Fatherless.

That love that we all hope to continue to have.

The love that never forsakes, it never abandons.

But it always, will be so warm & heartfelt, even when the heart hasn’t ever felt this type of love.

His love, we can’t even fathom the amount of love that He has for us.

Is it more than a cubic?

Is it more than or less than?

See how we question it?

Because how could a Father so perfect, love us so much who are so imperfect.

But that’s the beauty of it.

We will never know and we will never understand.

All we need to know is that we have the Father’s love right in our hands.

The Fathers love, see, it always corrects,

always coincides where there is a lack.

Because the Father never lacks.

A Father’s love? Some may not have had that type of love with the earthly,

But with the Heavenly, it’s always been there from the start.

That everlasting love,

The love that we yearn for,

Has been there all along.

Whenever I need love. He’s there.

Whenever I need comfort. He’s there.

Whenever I need Him. He is always there.

That is His love.