I went out for a walk this morning and as I started out, the Lord laid on my heart, this list of 42 people. I had such a good time walking and interceding, that I would not be surprised if you knew about it in your heart, before I told you so (smile)...
Bill, as you go to Denmark, I have on my heart a nr 8 spanner (wrench) ... you are shaped and made to a specific size and stature my friend. and as you go to Denmark, you will fix some specific "bolts and nuts" (hearts) by just being who the Lord made you to be in those situations. No strife, or struggling ... just a tight fit and fixing the prepared hearts for HIS glory. Lord we just pray for the preparation of those hearts right now ... Lord ...
Dee, a new heartbeat is what I feel for you. A new deeper heartbeat in the same rythm as our Father's heartbeat. A walk so close to the Lord's will - you are moving into exiting new times with the Lord dear one.
and then for you dear reader - hear this.
A soft and gentle rain. A wind blowing out the rubbish and water washing away the dirt. and then the rain ... oh the rain ... the water ... The Holy Spirit coming into your lives in a fresh new way. I saw it in so many lives and pray it for you right now ... The Holy Spirit just drawing you closer and in this we give glory to our King !!
I encourage you to walk closer to Him than you did yesterday. Just a little step at a time ...
Be blessed my friend as you read this, knowing HE is reading it with you and is waiting for that little step right now.
Oh we just praise You Jesus. Our great and magnificent King
amen and amen
True stories from prayer-walks and pilgrimages where the dust of the road meets the grace of God. From the forgotten paths of the Karoo to the ruins of Ghana, these are testimonies of divine whispers, unexpected provision, and gentle encounters that remind us every step is a prayer and every journey is led by Him. Step by step, footprint by footprint.
Thursday, February 23, 2006
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