All Time Is of the Lord

All Time Is Of The LORD By: Miracle Man 7/15/2023 I awoke this morning with a stretch and yawn. One step and I realized I wasn’t King but still a Pawn. I had remained a prisoner of time and my condition. Today didn’t start differently but the same old rendition. We change a car’s odometer but can’t alter our age. For once our clock is spent it’s on history’s page. God does not allow for any type of revision. So we can’t allow self to be the impetus for derision. Psalm 118:24 KJV “This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.”
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