You have persevered and have endured hardships for my name, and have not grown weary. Yet I hold this against you: You have forsaken the love you had at first.
Children do not have a dial down button on their energy and enthusiasm; they are all out or nothing. Every part of their being shines for those they love; they wiggle, worm and squirm to get into the arms they want to hold them. When was the last time you wiggled, wormed and squirmed to get into the Savor’s arms? When was the last time I wiggled, wormed and squirmed to get into the Savor’s arms? Something to ponder.