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Little one don’t be afraid
For no temptation comes
But what has passed through My hand first
Sifted through My love

I seek not to destroy you
Nor to make you strong
But to teach you how to lean on Me
Is why this trial’s prolonged

If I had rescued you at once
When your first cries began
You may have been happier
But Mine’s a bigger plan

It’s required that you be broken
For My glory to shine through
And isn’t this what you’ve cried out
For Me to do for you?

Rest in My hand, my little one
Trust me to do this task
Conforming you into my image
Just like you have asked

And the little one responds:

Who am I to struggle
Against my Lord and King?
I’ve trusted my soul to You
I trust You in this thing

And though I beg You stay Your hand
Hear not my feeble cries
For I’ll never know the glory
Until I first have died

So let the flesh then gasp and wail
And take its final breath
As glorious resurrection follows
Hard upon this death

Blessed be the name of Jesus

His proof of One Spirit again.

What's even more "amazing" is I couldn't help but post to you on Who Is Jesus about my "view" being cleared by your poems and then you post this prophecy type poem and look at what time you posted it. 20/20 :-D Vision!

Again I will Thank you ... for helping to clear my clouded view again. Thank you more than my heart can express. And I thank HIM for having your hand in HIS, so He can write absolutely through you. Bless you dear dear sister sent by God.

I thought last month or so, we never know "who" we're talking to behind these monitors, you know ? :-)

I'm sure you have a Mom & Dad and a birth certificate and all, but in general, I was thinking that one never knows who may be behind a keyboard.
Heb 13:2 Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.

I'm very conscious of this. Not big into Angelology, but this verse is just one I respect because He put it in there.

Angel just means "messenger" anyways.

Sometimes folks come breezing through here and post something that is at first hard to understand until you get off-line and it suddenly dawns on you what was meant.
You slap your forehead and say, Oh my!

We just never know what's behind a keyboard.

Bless you so very much Broken one. May He richly bless you in all that you do and continue in His brokeness until you see HIM.

Thank you for your prayers also.
A very human Annie.