Windows
Windows
This is a time to look out,
and to look in.
First to see around all the edges,
and then back into the mirror.
Time also has windows.
There is a moment...
when you have the chance;
to be bigger than you dreamed,
stronger than you dared,
and more courageous...
in the face of total disaster,
than any hero before.
As this is personal...
The word is rippling
across the land like a flood,
of freshwater.
Drink deeply and know,
we are;
okay,
not starving,
not screaming,
not dying...
but safe.
The lamb was slain.
The Lion will roar.
But he will never forsake
"His" children.
He is returning...
The earth is moving,
quaking and reeling...
The plague is upon the land.
A judgment;
for desecration and denial.
God gives chances,
more than one,
too many to count.
But the warning is real,
and you can feel it now...
everyone!
Prayers today for all those afraid... It will be okay. Jesus is real!
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