Well? The inbox is jam packed with emails tempting me to succeed in all my doings. From the insistent offers to teach me how to write to make millions to the multitude of instructions on how to eat healthy to heal my body, it’s all there for my taking, but!
O My Master! You Have Faithfully Kept Me From All Such Temptations …
Even so? You have not allowed me to scratch off or to unsubscribe from them all. Why? That’s what You are about to reveal to all in the subsequent posts.
For Now You Are Leading Me To Create A New Header For The Site. I’ll Do.
Tuesday, February 25, 2020 at 10:56 am.
O my Master! I created the new header. I also changed the theme for the site again. Been reading the past writings You have brought up. I am comfortable. Yet? I feel like crying.
So Many Years Of Waiting …
Tuesday, February 25, 2020 at 7:56 pm.
Things are changing for the best. Why my crying feelings. Maybe it got to do with my sugar level. I wait on You. Will try the bed even when I don’t feel like it.
Will Go Back To Bed. Still Not Feeling Good. I Wait On You.
Tuesday, February 25, 2020 at 10:43 pm.
Here I am my Master, feeling as bad as before. It’s now another day, Wednesday, February 26, 2020 at 12:50 am. I refuse to despair. I wait on You.
Let Go. Sit Still. Relax. Wait. I Am At Work …
“Just a little while longer, My child. I am with you and for you.
The winter in your soul will soon give way to the most fabulous spring you could ever imagined.
Take heart. The powers and principalities are intent in destroying all goods for your physical comfort, but!
Remember, My power no foe can withstand.
Everything the enemy has stolen from you will soon return to you tenfold.
Even so? Rejoice not in the super-abundance coming to you.
Instead, rejoice in My Presence.
Despite the lack of material comfort for the moment there shall no evil come near you not any plague come nigh your dwelling in My Secret Place.”
Ah! What A Revelation! My Dwelling Is In Your Secret Place …
Wednesday, February 26, 2020 at 1:55 am.
No matter what the enemy can do in the material the enemy cannot come near my spiritual dwelling in Your Secret Place. Wow!
My Life Lived In Your Presence Is Of Your Spirit …
Thanks, my Master! The enemy cannot come near my life in Your Spirit. In awe of the power in Your words, I’m going back to bed to rest underneath Your everlasting arms. It’s now 2:15 am.
And So? I’m Going On …
Wednesday, February 26, 2020 at 4:57 am.