“My Beloved, my bride, how I long to share with you my heart. I strain my ear to listen for the sweet sound of your voice calling out to me, crying out to know the burdens of my heart. I long for you, my sweet one, to come and sit at my feet and learn from me where the true treasure is hidden. My Beloved, how often I have heard you cry out for your needs and the needs of those nearby, and I hearken my ear to the cry of your heart and I am moved by compassion for the needs you bring before me… but oh how I long to lavish on you the true treasure. You call out to me, bearing your soul, revealing your great need for my presence in your life, and your voice is sweet to me. Each word moving and stirring me to action on your behalf. Every prayer offered in faith, every tear shed in my presence unforgotten. I’m am moved by your heart. I am stirred by your passions…  but oh how I long to share with you the true treasure.

Beloved one, sweet one to my heart, come away with me. Come away to the hidden and lonely places and behold your inheritance. For stored away for you is wealth beyond measure. Rarest of all treasures I have reserved for you, if only you would but ask. Oh how long I’ve waited for you to ask of me for your inheritance. How many nights I’ve strained my ear to listen for your voice crying out for the true treasure, that I might pour out upon you MY WEALTH, from MY STOREHOUSE. Riches beyond measure await you, if only you’d ask me for your inheritance, for the true treasure.

My beautiful, my beloved, I beseech thee, look not into the mirror of thy own beauty, look into the reflection in my eyes. The mirror will only reflect you as you see yourself, and will only reveal to you your own needs. But look deep into my eyes and see your reflection there. For in my eyes you see what I see. You will see yourself as I see you, you will gain true vision, and you will gain true understanding. Then you will see the true treasure, then you will understand where your inheritance is hidden within my heart. For in me you will see the greatest value is the love I have for the soul. Then you will understand the treasure I long to share with you is MY treasure…  Ask of me and I will give you nations as an inheritance for you. Ask of me  and I will give you your city. Ask of me and I will give you your inheritance, living stones more precious than any amount of gold or silver.

Oh Beloved! I stand at the gate of your heart! I whisper your name softly to see if you will hearken to me. Will you come? Will you exchange your heart for mine. Will you look not to the mirror, but to my eyes? Let my brokenness for a people lost fill your heart. Share with me my tears for the broken places. You my beloved have everything for I am yours… oh let your heart break that I may soften it to receive a passion for the true treasure… the souls of the dying, the perishing, the lost. You who have such a sweet voice to me, oh let me hear you cry out for those in need!

Come! Come away with me, to the lonely places, that I might pour through you my love to the broken. See that they are your inheritance. The lost, the ravaged, the lonely and forgotten. These I hold dear. The broken, the bruised, the beaten and mistreated are of great value to me. Come! Come my beloved one!  Come let us gather the treasure! Weep with me, cry out with me, receive today my passion for the treasure! Let my consuming need for their redemption to the Father become YOUR consuming need. Oh share with me my passion! Share with me my intercession! Share with me my work. Ask of me, only ask, and I will give to you the nations as your inheritance. Ask of me and I will give to you your cities. Ask of me and I will give to you your families. Come oh beloved my bride, share my great passion. Receive my heart today.”

(the heart of Jesus overheard while waiting…)