“How is it that You command us to love our enemies, but You laugh and mock them?”
Loud and clear I heard again that solemn, powerful, effective, yet loving and kind voice I could not ignore. I had to respect! Loud and clear I heard,
I AM TALKING TO YOU WICKED ONE! You read. You talk. You think you understand, but! You do not obey nor abide in what you read or talk or think you understand!
WOW! “I see what You mean.” Came my lamed response, but! At that point? Humility began to step into the depth of my being. Today, what can I say?
O My Father, What Can I Say Today?
- Not my way.
- Not my will.
- Not my mind.
- Not my emotional machine.
- Not my faith.
- It’s all Your faithfulness from within to shine in!
Tuesday, February 27, 2018 at 1:16 am.
I have to call it quits, but! There is a spam notice, my account has been hacked. I will reset and change passwords in the computer, but! The Truth? You are my shield and buckler. No perhaps. You can’t escape the hacks.
It’s now 5:06 am. Well, O My Father—O Father Of Mine? The computer has been reset. I am now starting fresh with all things, or, am I not? Are there some more surprises You have for me?
I sense You have much coming to me by way of Your Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High. Such love! Such wisdom!
Day by day, moment by moment. Every single morning? New mercies I see. You Drench. You infuse upon my soul and mind? Such love! Such wisdom!
I’m creating another graphic. This one is about The Family’s roots. Will now write the legend.
The roots of The Family—A True Story? Quite visible to me are they now. Quite visible beautiful and strong like the roots in this tree. So strong those roots to be to make the tree grow almost to reach the highest. Likewise? It’s turning out to be for The Family—A True Story I am now relating to thee. The Story of The Mother and her Children in this Family.