Although we trust and believe in you, our doubts creep in and weakens our faith. Lord help us with our unbelief when you take us through the storms life brings. Thank you for your mercy in times of judgement; affirmation in times of insecurity; and love in spite our shortcomings. Draw closer to God, for in Him are worlds upon worlds to explore! How unsearchable are the ways of God! Amen.
Although your servants are lacking in strength and feeble (especially myself), you have opened doors of opportunities exclusively tailored for us. It can’t be shut by any man, neither does it expire in time or close after so many chances. Thank you for unveiling your mercy that endures as men become more impatient with each other. Help us to find your peace when famines and pestilences and injustices arise. Lord we know that this door is not merely a narrow gate that leads to Life, but a broad way of experiencing and demonstrating your love forever and ever. Let the Renaissance permeate our being and grace us with skills untapped. Amen and Amen.
Lord, I know I am not the only one whose been closed off because of betrayals, slights, and abuse. Help me to open up to you and others trusting in the Promise you bring. Turn my eyes away from looking at worthless things, and allow me to see You and the people you treasure immensely!! Give us the power to love each other fervently, with discretion and consideration. This Love I wish to share with my friends, family, and future relationships!
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!!!
ERICA, RICHARD, RYAN, OSCAR, RAY, WILL, SHANDRA, TERESA, KAYLA, ARTHUR, BRUCE, BENJAMIN, LUCI, and EDWARD!!!
I LOVE YOU ALL AND EVERYONE ELSE WHO IS READING THIS!!! WE CAST DOWN EVERY THOUGHT THAT IS NOT IN ALIGNMENT WITH YOUR WILL LORD! WE TAKE IT CAPTIVE AND COMMAND ITS OBEDIENCE TO YOU O LORD!!! LET THE FORMER AND LATTER RAIN FALL UPON THE LANDS! LET CLEAN WATERS FILL UP THE DRY PLACES!!! LET THE SUN AND RAINBOWS ARISE AND COLOR OUR FACES!!!!
For aren’t we the children of the Promise God? Aren’t we the generation that makes the former generations perfect? Isn’t their freedom connected to ours? You are the Ressurrection and the Life! Let the graves open and those dry bones come together. Today we declare that this season IS our season; one that is EVERLASTING. You are the Season Lord; O Ancient of Days! Be praised again, and again, and again.
In the Name of the Way,
Ameen and Ameen