Is my arm shortened that I can not save? Nay, My arms are stretched out still.
I started out with nothing when I created the entire earth. I spoke it into existence and all I spoke came forth. With my own two hands, I created man in the likeness of myself. I placed in him a spirit, a soul and a will of self.
My desire was to be with my greatest creation, each and every day, He walked with me in the garden, but, from me, he turned away. So I sent him from the garden, in which I had given him to dwell. Then I placed before him two choices; The choice of Heaven and the choice of Hell. Through one man’s failures, many men would surely fall. Sin would be trying to entice my children until sin would enter all.
As the generations passed before me and the time had passed on by, many of my children have turned away from me and they have made me cry. They turned to the left and then to the right and made to them gods of stone and wood. They trusted in the evil things and shunned that which was good. How many times I repented that I had ever created man. But there was always one that held my heart, and stayed my wrathful hand. Only a remnant has chosen to use “their will” to stand in my light; to love me and to serve me with all of their might.
How is it that my children have forgotten me and on every side turned away? Why do they find it so hard to trust me and to obey? Am I not He who created them and hold them in my hands? Am I not He who leads them and guides them by my plans? Am I not their Father that loves them and gave them a self will? But when I walked before them, They sought Me only, to kill. I descended down from Heaven and walked among these men. They rejected me, crucified me and they seek to do it again.
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