STANDING STRONG, ALL MY COLOURS
Going through hell on my spiritual journey,clinging to the sprit
using all my ways insight wisdom and strength just to stay with it.
Up against demonic forces that no man has ever endured before,
going forward through the tunnell , destination is the core.
Strong hold after stronghold ,HOLY SPIRIT by my side
MICHAEL AND ARC ANGEL GABRIEL as my everpresent guide.
Paving the way forward for all the saints first of all
then for whoever who has recieved the call.
For it be God/Jesus who has been placed inside of me
to go ahead through the hard places that leads to eternity.
Beneath is the darkneass and pure light ahead
always giving thanks for my Fathers blessings and daily bread.
Ephesians 6.10. Finally be STRONG IN THE LORD. Lean into him especially in this time, make yourself small. Lay and soak ( i recommend Graham Cooke , The Favour Of God) Warfare is your weapon, also your expectancy from God.
I am the one who will come through the clouds, on that day . :) xx
Copyright © Paul Beadnall | Year Posted 2025
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