Heavenly Langauge
When at times i dont want to, or cant seem to pray, when no words will shape them selves,
or seem to come, when i sit here frustrated or up and upset.
That's when i remember my heavenly language. So i start to pray in tongues and chatter
away to my heavenly dad. Then it happens like a flash, i get a sudden break through and
what i was struggling with, is there no more. It's been taken away from me, never to be
rememberd again.
So if your struggling and dont know what to pray? Just use your heavenly langauge.
The gift from God to you and my friend you will find, break through to.
For those who struggle to pray
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