Tuesday, November 08, 2011

Talk to me, Abba.

Draw up into My healing. It is time for your heart to loose the things it holds onto, the things that hold it. Today, you grow up. Today, you no longer you learn to eat good things. Do not focus on who those around you say that you are or you are not. Pull up a chair. Break your desire to please others. I have anointed you. ME. I have prepared a feast for you before your enemies. ME. I have placed this cup before you. ME. Delight yourself in Me.

"You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows."

Psalm 23:5

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