Clashes of feelings

5 12 2007

I have a taste of what to expect for the next few weeks, a clash of mixed feelings, of perpetual fear to a cry of hope. I am human, a sorrowful puddle of contradictions that still bound to this fallen flesh, while within a renewed spirit striving on the hope in Christ for what’s to come. I will not lie, nor run away from the fact, there is a certain degree of fear, and i suppose that’s normal for what’s human without fear, for someone to venture into something as huge as this without fear is sheer audacity insanely. My trust must and should remain in God, to take every step in the venture with God. Let my heart Father be humbled by your Grace and Mercy, I can’t do it without You, and I want You on board. Exciting times ahead, but let me not stray away from You, and let my heart seeks after you wholeheartedly!

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5 12 2007
joe

Spirit of Prophecy Bulletin
Small Straws In A Soft Wind
by Marsha Burns

December 5, 2007: You need a reminder that I am bringing you to a higher level of order, divine order. And, this will involve some changes on your part that might even seem to be extreme transformation as you move to this new phase of your life. Do not lament the things that must be left behind, but rather rejoice that I
will show you precisely what must be cast away and what can be kept and what needs to be gathered. Hold the things of the world loosely. Do not pin your hopes on that which has no eternal value, says the Lord.

Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 To everything there
is a season, a time for every purpose under heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck what is planted; a time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up; a time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance; a time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing; a time to gain, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time
to throw away; a time to tear, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak; a time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace.

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