Blood pours out from the faucett. Hot or cold – no matter. Blood flows. Let it flow! Let it pour! For, it washes the filth from us. It cleanses. It purifies. You want clear, clean water. You want it your way. But, the blood purifies. Let it flow!
Life comes from the blood. Let go of your ambitions. Let go of doubt! Let go of fear!
Rest in My presence. Let the blood flow. There is no fear in heaven. There is no fear in the arms of your Daddy. Come here and rest in My love without effort.
Simply come.