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I Need You, My Master! Awake Or Sleep, I Need You …

Sunday, December 15, 2019 at 10:00 pm.

Without You? I am nothing! That is nothing worthwhile to be. O but how adamant is this world to contradict this fact of life!

Anyhow? What Is Man That You Should Bother With Him? …

O but I want to cry for joy. Your answer overflows in my heart. I spent hours plus hours creating the graphic to express the vision of our future before Your return. I woke up. No one came. Then?

The Need In My Soul For You Alone. Why Expect What Man Cannot Give? Then The Question …

Sunday, December 15, 2019 at 10:22 pm.

The question and the answer. ‘But what is man that You should bother with him?’ Then, I go to the Scriptures to find my answer. Wow! Quote:

Psalms 144:1-15

BLESSED BE the Master, my Rock and my keen and firm Strength, Who teaches my hands to war and my fingers to fight–

My Steadfast Love and my Fortress, my High Tower and my Deliverer, my Shield and He in Whom I trust and take refuge, Who subdues my people under me.

Master, what is man that You take notice of him? Or [the] son of man that You take account of him? [Job 7:17; Psa 8:4; Heb 2:6]

Man is like vanity and a breath; his days are as a shadow that passes away.

Bow Your heavens, O Master, and come down; touch the mountains, and they shall smoke.

Cast forth lightning and scatter [my enemies]; send out Your arrows and embarrass and frustrate them.

Stretch forth Your hand from above; rescue me and deliver me out of great waters, from the hands of hostile aliens (tribes around us) whose mouths speak deceit and whose right hands are right hands [raised in taking] fraudulent oaths.

I will sing a new song to You, O Mighty One; upon a harp, an instrument of ten strings, will I offer praises to You.

You are He Who gives salvation to kings, Who rescues David (and thiaBasilia) His servant from the hurtful sword [of evil].

Rescue me and deliver me out of the power of [hostile] alien [tribes] whose mouths speak deceit and whose right hands are right hands [raised in taking] fraudulent oaths.

When our sons shall be as plants grown large in their youth and our daughters as sculptured corner pillars hewn like those of a palace;

When our garners are full, affording all manner of store, and our sheep bring forth thousands and ten thousands in our pastures;

When our oxen are well loaded; when there is no invasion [of hostile armies] and no going forth [against besiegers–when there is no murder or manslaughter] and no outcry in our streets;

Happy and blessed are the people who are in such a case; yes, happy (blessed, fortunate, prosperous, to be envied) are the people whose Mighty One is the Master! End of quote.

O But How Can I Not Rejoice? …

Yesterday, Ahmad and his confession, “My white heart is of no benefit to me!” made my heart leap with joy, but then? Trouble! We were interrupted. The enemy strikes his son. He has to run to his son’s aid. Then?

Reading That Comment? It All Almost Put A Damper On My Pamper, But! …

I held my peace. Your Presence prevailed. I started to write about the effect of the comment in my mind. But You stopped me to do some reflecting about it while I worked on the graphic.

Monday, December 16, 2019 at 1:40 am to 3:36 am.

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present. 1. Past. A woman with a dysfunctional past big time. No matter what I did or not did? I could not function in the society of mankind. 2. Present. A functional woman—a human being under the care & protection of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. 3. In the past? A defeated woman saddled not only with the Dysfunctional label but also with the Bipolar, Manic Depressive & Schizophrenic labels. 4. In the present? An overcoming woman by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky! 5. By The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky? I have overcome not only the Dysfunctional label but also all the labels this world saddles on all unsuspecting human beings. I am now an inspirational writer. I write to give witness or evidence of the Mighty Presence of our Father/ my heart & in my practical life. Whatever for? What would my witness do for you? Woa! You got me there! But, right before Yahushua was caught up in the clouds to go to the right hand of the Father, Yahushua said, Acts 1:6-8 It is not for you to become acquainted with and know what time brings [the things and events of time and their definite periods] or fixed years and seasons (their critical niche in time), which the Father has appointed (fixed and reserved) by His own choice and authority and personal power. But you shall receive power (ability, efficiency, and might) when the Set-Apart Spirit has come upon you, and you shall be My Witnesses in Jerusalem and all Judea and Samaria and to the ends (the very bounds) of the earth. … In view of the above Scriptures the writer records the journal of her daily living to give an account—to witness of the work that the Almighty Creator of our beings has done and continues to do in her life. I am a witness of the Almighty Creator of our beings in my heart & soul and in my practical daily existence! This is not a bogus claim but a reality in the life of the Author/Publisher of one of these books or SITES that you are now viewing! Thanks for your kind attention!
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