Let the rain come pour in O, Lord. The storms will rage no doubt and the rain beats hard. The thunder shakes the ground and lighting threaten to strike me down, and hail tears down things around me. Rain just waters the seeds my precious Father has given me to grow. The thunder is just loud noise to try and scare and the lighting cant hit unless my Father allows it to. The hail will only tear down those things that was in my way to distract me. Im convinced that the storms will only allow break way and the sun will come out allowing the rainbow to appear and the rainbow is Gods promise. I walk in dark places, but never alone. Jesus lights my path with His word, He holds me close with His spirit, and protects me with His truths. Yes, I was suppose to be dead already and the enemy is astounded cause I keep getting up. They dont understand you cant kill someone who has already been dead and buried and rose back up to fight the good fight. :D I live for these moments to make my Father proud instead of giving over to the enemy and every storm allows me a chance to do so!
Posted on: Mon, 24 Nov 2014 23:36:46 +0000
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