Prophecies...

Jul 14, 2005 15:10

It was prophisied over me that my voice was my gift, and with it I would bring people to Christ etc.
It was told to me by God that my gift was love, that I loved people with His heart...I felt how He feels...I have His heart, and it is how they will know, trust and believe in me and my message, because I truly love and that sets me apart.
There are many gifts, but only one Spirit who imparts all gifts, some more enhanced in one some more so in others...I will not let your words will not fall to the ground...You are my daughter, nothing in this world can harm you without my permission, and I only grant permission when you need to be hurt. You are stubborn little one. like a bull with it's horns in full charge, sometimes I must strategically place a wall between you and your opponents...mostly when your opponent is your self. You charge impulsivly and I have to guide you to put your charges to good use. Back down from this one, you will only cause pain, and you will not accomplish any goal. He is gold, let me be the refiner...you were never good at combing the top...I leave you to stoke my flame. Iron for iron and a fire to a flame. You are my kindling and he must not be moved. I have given you words, why do you fall silent? Why don't you speak when you see my hand? What are you so affraid of? Aside from loosing them, from being alone...what more is there to fear? Me? You do not fear me...not like that! You know my power, but you fear not my hand in discipline, but my hand in anger. You are not affraid I will harm you because you know my plan and my love. You are not affraid of me because you have been to my breast and our hearts beat as one. My love, child fear not those who cannot harm you! I will be here to tend your wounds. Leave him to me, I created him. I know his faults and his strength. He will grow like the oak from a small seed...to a tower of strength to hide in his branches. I will make him great, a city on a hill, a strong tower of refuge, a pillar in my temple. He will be called chosen, desired, beloved from my own lips my love, he will hear the mysteries of heaven and of my heart. Fear not, these gifts ar emine alone to give...and when he is ready you will know. You will see him comming from a mile away, like a soldier gone to war and returning home again. You are not alone. When you cry, do you not know he cries with you. YOu know not the bond I have placed between you. YOu have no comprehension of the beauty that I have made you together. Life is not about the persuit of love or happiness, or even marriage...but of me. Seek me and ye shall find more wonderous bounty than you thought to seek. Seek me and find me. I love you. Do not seperate yourself from my side, my wife, my bride, my beauty, believe. I am here. And never will I stray or wander. All the love you ever need is found in me. Be fulfilled, be content in the knowledge that you have found me, and found me well. That I look upon you fondly and with tenderness of heart. I have pursued you like the bedoine the rain. You are the love of my life, let me be the love of yours. I'm not worried about him, why should you be? Let it be sweet one, let time and I take our course. Stay out of it. Keep your peace. Such wonders are not for mortal eyes. But such as are will I give to thee. Scenes set in motion by the tides of my Spirit, never failing to move and change you. I have set my mark upon you. You are not unapproachable, you are protected. YOu have a hedge of protection surrounding that which is mine. When you let your guard down, mind continues to stand watch. You can be vulnerable without ever being in danger because I am your armor and shield, your protection from the world. My love, rest in me, bathe in me, remember me, talk to me, reside in me, breathe me in and never let me go.
~M~
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