If there was ever a more breathtaking masterpiece created, it would be you. If there was ever a masterpiece that takes my breath away when I stand before it, it would be you.

If you could understand how you came to be, then you would understand why you take my breath.

Every artist has a moment of inspiration or a vision of what they will create, but you were more than an inspiration, you are the expression of my breath of life. You hold my life, beauty, and most of all,  my love.

You are my masterpiece and you take my breath away…God

If I had to choose an earthly fragrance to describe your soul, it would be the fragrance of an English rose.

If I had to choose one earthly image of your laughter it would be in the laughter of a fully-bloomed daffodil, which stands radiant, in a foggy mist.

If I had to choose one earthly word to describe who you are; I absolutely would choose, “Beautiful”.

Beautiful, daffodil, English rose! This is just a glimpse of who you are in the eyes of God.

And into His hands I fell, the night I surrendered my life. Daunting in grace was my fall, when I laid all I was on the ground.

The splendor of your love caught me, and my soul breathed in your life, as I gasped for air, the night that I fell into your hands. The weight of the past was upon me like a sack of brittle coals which burned no more, but tied me down to the shame of my life.

But regardless of my past, your love brought me to my knees for what you did, and in that moment you exchanged my black sack of sin for your love. A new garment and a crown of grace was my reward.

Never to be the same again when into your hands I fell, into the hands of grace.

Seduced by the fragrance of your soul, am I. Engulfed by your beauty and wonder.

You are as a cascading water fall, that lure’s me to refresh my soul, under the rain drops of your love.

Renew my soul in your waters, and may the ray of sunlight, reflect back the beauty of your splendor.

Seduced am I, in the wonder of the fragrance of your soul.

Did you know you are my daughter? I dream about you, I see you rise and I see you lay down to rest. I look forward to being always with you. Each day I fill my heart with words of love, so that you may know that I am with you and within you.

Open the door, I sit at the gate waiting with anticipation to see you; oh my darling daughter. My heart is overwhelmed with the thought of beholding your countenance. End my agony of missing you, “Awake!” and come to the door; open it, so I may embrace you.

Your birth was my delight and your life my greatest gift. I’ve placed a treasure in you that you only hold. Open this treasure because it’s my gift to you and unto others.

This letter is from your Heavenly Father that is breathless and in awe when you are in His presence. He says, “To my only one”. Your Father Jesus, who is in love with you.

If there was ever someone I most desired it was you my child. With hair as dark as the pathways to the galaxies that contains the mysteries of the cosmos.

With eyes filled with wonder, by the love in which you were conceived.

Your voice is as the sound of a brook in the meadows cascading in wonder, passing through the canyons until your voice subdues, and becomes a stream that pours into the great lake of the valley of heaven.

There in the lake your heart lies, in complete surrender, in the presence and arms of your loving Father that awaited your life and your birth, as a gift to Him.

You are the heart of your Father, the desired child of heaven.

Silent strength has been your glory, and choice words the keys to your wisdom. A sealed door containing treasure for this time, awaiting to be opened are you.

Uncertain of the power within you, not knowing if the power is meant to be kept until directed to be released or now in your awareness you are to act upon it and use it. Swing open the door in which you have been concealed along with the treasure you contain.

Child of the most high, gifted in knowledge and skill you are, entrusted with the sword of truth.

Speak and bring forth the secrets and mysteries that heaven’s counsel has selected you to give to the earth, in the hour you live in.

Hope of heaven are you, by everything that has been declared over you, by Me. In great celebration where you brought to be, the passion of my heart and the romance of my love, are you.

In secret you were made because you hold the melody of my love. I sing to you my words, and they create an orchestra of visions and dreams that I reveal to you.

I have given you my imagination. Write the visions and make them known, they are not visions to enlighten only you, but to tell others what I see and will do.

The fragrance of heaven are you, in which the melody of my heart is, when you love.

You are so sought after and longed for. Do not deprive me of you by not releasing the gifts that I have entrusted you to bring.

Your loving Father and only King Jesus, the heart of your heart.