Thursday, December 8, 2011

Downloads from God


Child, I AM a dove, yet I see many who are like "a silly dove” going back to Egypt where they are setting up kings but not by Me. My dear daughter, I tell you again this day to set the trumpet to your mouth. Blow the ram’s horn and cry aloud that My people (including you) will cease walking by human precept; that they will acknowledge their incurable wounds; that they will seek My Face; that in their afflictions, they will earnestly seek Me (and diligently!) in order that they may find solace.

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