As we were singing, “Lord, I give you my heart, I give you my soul”,

I visualized myself before Jesus.

I handed Him my pen.

I handed him my guitar.

He took them from me and immediately laid them on the ground.

Then He took me into his arms and held me,

As if to say that I was all He wanted.

Then the Father picked me up (His hand was bigger than me)

And he held me in front of His face and said,

“You want to do something pleasing to me? You already are pleasing to me! You are looking for your place.

Be patient, I am preparing a place for you even now.”

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