One more tiny bit You are revealing to me this day. Where is there room for me to glory in the fact of Your choosing my testimony to reach the hearts of Your children? No room.
I am not the only one that been waiting and expecting and looking and longing for You. The same is true about all Your children.
Your children include the faithful ones that stay in Your house hold as well as us prodigals who have wondered away into Satan’s territory. None of Your children shall be lost.
I just woke up….
It’s 7:00 pm. I find myself sick in my stomach, and? Complaining again! I’m sick of complaining as well, but! Perhaps I’m in need of a break or so I feel. HELP! My Father, HELP! I’m at my wits end.
Help You did. Ahmad came to my aid one more time. It’s now 11:20 pm. My feet are still burning, but my stomach is ok now. Almost midnight again. I continue in awe of Your doings.
Where my illness and discomfort come from?
You know I lost half of my readers, just as I sensed it was to happen, and? Perhaps with the next post? I’ll lose the other half! No matter. I’ll continue to post as You lead me to do.
Even so, I sense my illness and discomfort come when I have the slightest doubt of Your faithfulness to us all, but! You are in control of it all. I wait on You. There is nothing else I need to do.
You are an awesome Yah! What a day of rejoicing soon shall be. When You get these matters in the heart of Your children.
Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.