Not Prophesying. Not Predicting. Only Proclaiming …
Proclaiming What? The Amazing Prophesied Events I’m Personally Witnessing In The Makings …
Who would have known what was to happen in the future that the ancient prophets wrote about but never saw?
- All details of what is now going on with Jerusalem and Syria and the Middle East are written, and?
- I can now see it for my own self.
- Bed 11:19 pm. Up at5:15 am.
Gold Dust on the Ceiling …
Wednesday, January 29, 2020 at 5:36 am.
Father! Father! I saw gold dust on the ceiling as I woke up. The words out of my mouth? “Here I am my Master, ready to bid Your will for me this day!”
No More Thinking About My Troubles, Ahmad, Children, Or Any Other Human Dead Or Alive, But! …?
My mind, heart, might, or soul fully set on You, my Master! Like a deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants for You.
- My soul is no longer cast down with all the misery that this world flings to me daily.
- For You have set me up now to Hope in You and wait expectantly for You, for I shall yet praise You, Who are the help of my countenance, and my Loving Master.
You Have Set Me Up To Search For You On The Authority Of Your Word …
Indeed! O my Master! You are my Loving Master, the help of my countenance. Two Psalms popped into mind as I began to write about the gold dust I saw on the ceiling on waking up a little while ago.
- O my Master! You know that the following quotes are the Scriptures that describe exactly what is going on with me at this point and time of my journey in Your Presence.
- Only You hold the privilege to reveal things to me at Your discretion despite all my bickering and lamenting.
Why Are You Cast Down, O My Soul?
AS THE hart pants and longs for the water brooks, so I pant and long for You, O my Master! My inner self thirsts for the Mighty One Of Israel, for the living Mighty One.
When shall I come and behold the face of the Mighty One Of Israel? My tears have been my food day and night, while men say to me all day long, Where is your Mighty One?