Welcome to Conversations at the Well

In Mark 6:31 Jesus gave an invitation to His friends. He said, "Come with me by yourselves to a quiet place..." My friend, I believe Jesus issues this same invitation to us today. Take off your shoes of busyness, take a deep breath and sit awhile at the well of His Word. It never runs dry and it is always available. Come. Come away by yourself to a quiet place...He is waiting there for you.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

I am Whole



Wonderful Healer, touch my soul. Word of God - soothing Balm applied in love by an unseen hand, making me whole, making me whole.

Breath of God surrounding me, never ceases filling me. Heart be still, in His presence dwell, allow His Word deep mysteries tell. Refreshing river of life flow through my soul. Yes, making me whole, making me whole.

Holy Spirit my comforter be, help these weary eyes to see, though these earth days seem dark as coal and my heart does break, I am being made whole, yes, being made whole.

Precious Word on foreign land, rugged cross, nail-pierced hand. Daily walking by my side, bidding me in You abide. Nail-pierced hand touch my face, my earth-eyes first glimpse into the eyes of grace. Word of God with nail-pierced hand, finally in your presence stand. Rise up and sing O ransomed soul, I am whole, yes, I am whole.

An original Conversations at the Well poem
By Diana Morgan
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