Seeds of Hope Nuggets

Oh the splendor of His presence and the joy of knowing Jesus. Yes you discover renewed strength and courage with an abundance of the Father's love is being bestowed upon you right now. For you have been through so much, and the continued assurance of access into the very presence of Abba Father, away from the ravages of the enemy is so refreshing for Satan and his demons cannot enter into this place. The Almighty God Jehovah ElRoi He can see through the darkness and in the light, nothing surprises Him. So continue to pursue even harder after your Abba Father, for you must get to the next dimension. Your strength is being renewed and courage is awakening from heartaches and pain is what will birth your purpose, and catapult you to your divine destiny. It is of utmost importance though for you to always remember that God your Father is faithful, and He will not put ore on you than you can bear. Stay in the place of prayer, so that you can continue to receive renewed strength and cour

The walk began at twelve years old and in the Temple he mesmerized the Religious Leaders, while his earthly parents did not know where he was, he was was about doing his Father's Business. The walk took him from city to city and up to the top of Mt. Olives, there he preached his first sermon. Yes he even feed five hungry souls and every where he he went, each time he had compassion people were healed, delivered and set free. The walk brought him to the Garden of Gethsemane where he prayed and felt the agony and the weight of the sins of the world upon him. It was so much he almost gave up but instead he remembered the reason for the walk and said in Matthew 26:39 "O my Father if it be possible, let this cup pass from me: nevertheless not as I will, but as thou wilt." The walk took him to Pilate's Chambers, and before an angry mob, they chanted and shouted crucify him! crucify him! it seemed that they hated even more, and preferred the thief Barabbus instead of him. t

There is a move of God that will sweep the body of Christ, no foe can with stand it. This move will break down the walls of Religion and traditions of men, setting the captives free and breaking the back of poverty and lack! No foe can with stand this move of God, not even the devil in hell can stop this move of God. For the King of Kings and Lord of Lords Jesus Christ is coming soon! He is the Lord of Host, the Chief Commander of the Armies of Heaven! Yes the winds of Change is bringing this mighty move of God, ushering in true revival all across the land...give Him praise! Men and women with their children will be running to get saved. No more form of godliness, no more vain oblations...there is a heart cry for the true and the living God! Feel the pangs of hunger....parched and thirsty souls are desperate for the live flowing River of God,which He is pouring into each yielded broken vessel! Yield to the winds of change transforming me and you, activating the flow of the river of Go

Struggling hard to see the print in the Bible...vision blurry words on the page hardly visible...trying to read. Yet still believing and standing on the promise of God which is in the book of Isaiah 53:5 and it reads "But he was wounded for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed." Thinking then as a teenager I had this same problem, and recounting the fact that for real God had healed me. Yet here am I faced with it again, and in that very instant the pen was inspired to write these words regarding my vision. Vision blurry All in a hurry Trying not to worry, Knowing that I will win. For Jesus saved me from sin, And He will heal my eyes Making me wise. Vision clearing.... I can see! no glasses wearing. Yes! Yes! I now envision The plan God has for me Through Salvation! Restored Vision, For Jesus Christ is risen! In your walk with God you are on a journey, which will bring you to your place of destiny. You will encounte

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May this poem inspire and encourage you in your pursuit of God your Heavenly Father, in spite of all that you are going through : that your AIM would be to become a sweet fragrance of a life giving perfume, to bring Glory and Honor to His name! Be Blessed as you read! As I lay prostrate on the floor Closing every open door. No longer will I wander I see Him in His Grandeur! Yes the beauty of your Grace It is Your Face.... I seek! Have dominion Lord, Never again will I be bored. Your Shekinah Glory Tells the story! Prostrate on the floor Wanting more..... It is Your Face I seek Embalming every leak! Lord I surrender...I am weak Thresh me like wheat That everything that is worn Before the dawn.... You would drive away Like the wind drives Away the chaff! Embalm me O Lord That the aroma Will not just be a rumor. Instead let it be a sweet Fragrance of Your Life giving Perfume to bring Glory, And Honor to Your name That is my aim!!!!

May this Poem Bless and inspire you even in the midst of all that you are going through, that you would still allow the Lord to be the Love of your life! You are the love of my life Bringing purpose to me. I find joy and comfort in Your word. Then laying upon my bed In the night watches meditating And communing with You! You are the love of my life Bringing purpose to me, Which words cannot describe And the intensity of Your Visitation is beyond my comprehension. Love of my life! Long for You, Reach for You! and You are there Bringing purpose to me! Catapulting me to my place of destiny!

Head throbbing with pain it must be a dream....a man dressed in black appeared before my bedroom door!...but how could he be standing there! He is very familiar..he is among the living Yes he is much alive. Yet this had to be a dream and the next day he appeared again, only this time we fought and it became a wrestling match, which ended in a draw. The man in black kept on coming back quite frequently with his assaults. The day came and a show down ensued..it must have been a dream, for as I turned upon my bed..I saw him the man dressed in black standing in the bedroom by the door watching me. Then came the man in white, he had a clip board pad and pen in his hand, and he was writing taking inventory of me. He was saying to the man in black "if you ever touch her again, you shall be annihilated!" What a dream for the man in black was powerless to assault as he usually did. The man in white had stepped in to shut down his dark operation! Open your spiritual eyes and you will