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"...You ask,
“where should I go?” and I say unto you: seek My face. You ask,
“what should I do?” and I say unto you: be a child after your Father's own
heart. I tell you first to be, and not to do. There is more to life than
doing. I will call you to the work, and I will speak to you of My will,
but won't you seek My face? Won't you be a child after your Father's own
heart? My voice, with pangs of longing, says “come,” and My hand, with a
soft tenderness, is beckoning you unto My heart..." |
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Seven:
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"...Have I not called you to higher ground? Is not your life meant for more
than walking on ground level? Come to Me. Search and seek Me with all your
heart, and forsake your old ways. I have a beautiful tapestry to weave of
your life as it unfolds, yet how will you see it from where you now stand?
Come up to Me, My beloved: fly with My wings, and see with My eyes; behold
the awe and majesty that I Myself will interweave into your life..." |
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"...How
I love you, and how marvelously I have provided for you! Trust in My
all-covering light, and let no shadowing thing come near you. I am sending
you to impossible battlefields, and through thick darknesses. At the
onslaught of the enemy you shall stand, and before the fury of his might
you shall laugh..." |
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Twenty:
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"...Beloved, I use many words to show you of your heart's condition: and know
that it is sin that weighs you down, and makes your feet as lead. Know
that I have called you to a weightlessness of heart, and to a feathersome
flight with your Maker.
It is your heart that will weigh heavily: each finger you keep on it will
weigh on you, and each finger you take off it will lift you. I desire your
heart: I will keep it, and you will keep fit. I will ameliorate your load,
you must only uncurl your fingers from off your life..."
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Twenty-Five:
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"...I do always send My waves to you; I never grow weary to love. I wait, and
I groan for you to come and experience My restoration and tranquillity. I
am a beautiful island sanctuary: My waves are reaching out to you. My
beloved, won't you let Me in? I am ever-present and ever-willing to heal,
for My mercy endures forever. My waves are incessant..." |
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Epilogue:
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"...Fear not, I have sought you,
and I have bought you, and before the foundation of the world was laid, I
have known you. I have loved you. I have waited for you. I know the end
from the beginning, and from ancient times I speak of things not yet come,
and this I do now say: you are Mine. I will take you by the hand, and
bring you safely home..." |
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