All the hard toiling, worry… anxiety…fears. The stress of things which you have no control over causing you to lose sleep and rest. Washing away the the dirt with a filthy rag. Come to me my beloved. I see you day after day trying to cope and trying to make it work. Come to Me. I waited for you this morning to come to me with your tears, but you would not. I saw you in your vehicle today with such a heaviness and sorrow in your heart. I wanted to whisper Words of Comfort to. You drowned me out with worries and thoughts. I AM the answer you seek. I AM the solution to your problem. Come to Me my weary and heavy laden child, I WILL give you rest. Take My yoke upon yourself, for My yoke is easy and my burden is light. No longer will you strive for Love, acceptance, recognition and affirmation. I Love you… I accept you just as you are….I see you, for I Am with you…I affirm you for I formed you and you are Fearfully and Wonderfully made…. I chose you. Your tears are precious to me my Love. I am concerned with everything in your life. I want to speak Myself into you, for I am The Word of Life. Stop wasting your efforts, your “works”… I don’t need them. I want you. I love our times together and I long for you to desire them as much as I do. I have the answers for you…this world doesn’t give them. Seek my face, listen to my whisper, cry out to me. I will give you rest, I will give you rest. Come now beloved.