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In the early morning hours I gather myself to be with Jesus. Chills and cold air comes along the window sill. I head out to the porch. I hear the sounds of His glory and beauty. I cry out to Him. When will Jesus return to earth? No one knows when Jesus will return. Only the Father knows when that will happen. I ponder as the trees I see. Dancing in the wind. Their leaves turning to gold. So blissful and free. Let us all gather to be with Jesus. With our spirits alive and full of praise. Father of creation. Fill us with joy. Expecting Your Son coming back to earth. My spirit soars reading His word. Behold I come quickly. And my reward is with Me. To give every man according to his work shall...

Language of the heart...comes Power on High...let them Come to know of this Truth. It is said...know this and know it well...FOR THE FEW, SHALL ENTER. ONE BY ONE BY ONE. For it is not wise to be 'away' from the Holy Spirit. This too has been told of...believe it.

We all, with unveiled face, beholding in a mirror the glory of the Lord. II Cor. 3.18a No matter what the weather is, the troubles we are facing, and the illness that come along. Our eyes should be in the glory that will be revealed to us. Our Father knows what is best for us. We must obey His voice. Doing His will. We will hear the sound of laughter. Joy will come to our lives. Jesus will reveal in our lives. With peace, joy and happiness. Amen

Before He made me. He stands at the door of my life. He said. My child I have formed you. Yes Lord. You did. Amen

Let the favor of the Lord be on us. Stablish the work of your hands. Come let us all praise and honor our God Now and forever. Amen

(Hebrews 12:26-29) “At that time his voice shook the earth, but now he has promised, “Once more I will shake not only the earth but also the heavens. The words “once more†indicate the removing of what can be shaken—that is, created things—so that what cannot be shaken may remain. Therefore, since we are receiving a kingdom that cannot be shaken, let us be thankful, and so worship God acceptably with reverence and awe, for our “God is a consuming fire.†Going through some storms? It may be consequences of your own actions or that of someone else. It may be the natural course of events. It may also be your heavenly Father doing a little bit of shaking in order to remove impurities out of your life and heart and purify it...

Healing of the feelings begins with dealing with one's feelings...EMOTIONS, a 'feeling' within one's self motivated by people, places, and things around us each day. All are unique in one's own self...it starts with control of SELF and to come to know to ACCEPT THINGS ONE CANNOT CHANGE. To be on a mission to change others affects the peace and calmness of one's inner 'feelings' of emotions which are displayed too often with harmful words and actions...a negative approach of no value to the well-being of one's own self. The 'elite' puts forth a magnitude of worthy words from the 'Divine'...but when one is not emotionally right within...words become an endless dilemma of 'restless' emotional feelings... The Divine Spirit shall be 'away'...

I had a huge anxiety attack while I was in class today. I have not had one in a while. As soon as class was over I got home ASAP. I was afraid to talk to anyone and let them in. I feel closed off now. What is it about class that makes me so nervous anyway. I never seem to be able to keep focus. I forgot my meds, that must have been what triggered this, but it takes me a while to calm down. What's wrong with me? I started thinking about a friend of mine I used to have a huge crush on, and the longing for the butterflies that made me feel so warm inside came back. I miss that feeling. It was so real, so beautiful. Why did it have to go? I feel a different way about God, just a calm and a peace, but it feels nothing like what I felt when I...

Hello my darling, I find myself thinking about you. I imagine us doing things like playing video games together, reading the Bible together, and watching movies and such. I wanted to tell you that even though I have not yet met you, I somehow seem to miss you. I long for the day we can meet for the first time. It's hard sometimes. I get discouraged, and lonesome, and wonder if you feel the same. I keep imagining this beautiful love story, so beautiful that only God could have wrote it. I pray to God every day for you, because I love you already. I see us growing old together. I have dreams about you, and though I don't yet know what you look like, I know that you’re beautiful inside and out, because God made you. He handpicked each of...