A friend of mine called and requested prayer for her friend who has a precious calling on her life to work in the Kingdom. She was at wits end with the problems in her life and her faith was really suffering a blow and as I ask the Lord to Bless her and give her a word, this was His Blessing.
MY STRONG TOWER IN THE MIST OF THE STORM
My little one so
burdened down with life. The enemy has come
against you with his full power. When the enemy has seen
what you have done with all that he put in your path, My daughter as you grow
stronger in Me you will stand in Awe. You are like the
beautiful mature grapes upon the vine. Just as the grapes fend
off the many perils of nature and continue maturing and
growing, The seeds I have for you
to plant are many, As the grapes are
harvested and put in the wine press, The same will be with
you my little one. As the New Wine is
tasted Oh help me My little one
to touch those who are in a mess,
ŠJune, 1998
How precious it is, Lord, to realize that you are thinking about me constantly! I can't even count how many times a day your thoughts turn towards me and when I awaken in the morning, You are still thinking of me.
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