I woke up at seven and got ready for my work. I opened the pink little door of my house. Morning breeze came into the house. The road in front of my house was quiet. I am enjoying the morning breeze reliazing that I miss up a lot of wonderful moments in the morning. The gentle whisper voice of the Lord communicated to me : ‘ dear my daughter, everything gonna be fine. My grace and love is new every morning.’ ‘ Thanks Father, you still remember me. Grant me new hope to trust in You. Let me live in Your abundant love each day’.
I experience a sense of strenght once again after the gentle whisper of Lord to me. It is a worderful morning. A morning to treasure.
I experience a sense of strenght once again after the gentle whisper of Lord to me. It is a worderful morning. A morning to treasure.
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