The Authentic Voice

The devil will approach you like a thief in disguise, always whispering words of discouragement, fear, humiliation and despair in your ears.
The Spirit of sonship will always cry out "Abba, Father!" like a springing fountain from the innermost being of your spirit.
He who is in my being is the Authentic Voice that my soul clings to.

“Listen! My beloved! Look! Here he comes, leaping across the mountains, bounding over the hills. My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag. Look! There he stands behind our wall, gazing through the windows, peering through the lattice. My beloved spoke and said to me, “Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, come with me.” (Song of Songs‬ ‭2:8-10‬)