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The River That Runs

The River that runs” The heavenly river that runs consistently with its pleasant tranquilizing flow. Furnishing my soul with contentment. Anointing my body from head to toe. The splashing waves are the whispers of God’s infinite word. That travels worldwide from era to era across every nation to be heard. It’s sustaining nourishment for my life. Guidance throughout my valley darkest nights. Encouraging me to keep on abiding in his word. And continue on to spread what’s been heard. All of your promises has been fullfilling enough to lead this earthly herd. Convincing me to fully commit and praise you for the rest of my days. Surfing on the waves of your will depending on them to keep me afloat. Similar to the protection you placed on Noah’s boat. So let it rain propelling the waves to roar and soar. Ascending the river banks to higher grounds rising us to greater levels. While we overcome our hindering devils. Those precious sounds. That the thunder rings down. Signaling for our attention. Like the visibly unyielded red flags the blind eye could not recognize. But you mercifully still cradle us in the palm of your hands. Assisting us to avoid that obstructing enemy. Contributing to our fortitude allowing us to stand. And as the water streams persistently throughout this land. We conquer enslaved oppression. With frequent absorption it eliminates desperation. Revealing within us fresh unfamiliar strengths, gifts and talents to explore. Healing and restoring. Sailing our stray boats back up to shore. Walking us into new opportunities, opening doors. Which will remarkably produce within us higher scores. The never ending river that you can never ignore. It abundantly runs and consuming it makes life worth its rapid run.

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Date: 2/6/2023 4:37:00 PM
Amen, great inspiring poem, the living water flooding out the enemy of this world, the spirit of fire burning away old self , molding and purifying one into a Child of God, placing the old self under foot, instilling this new mind and heart, gifts, path, love, joy and peace,. Bless you Kenya,May God bless, comfort, guide and fill you with His love, peace, spirit and joy in abundance,
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Kenya Mcghee
Date: 2/7/2023 4:35:00 PM
Amen , thank you & he is doing exactly that

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