9/8/27 As I prepare to enter the Center of My Garden I begin to sing: “In your presence that’s where I belong…”
“Good morning my King!” He is here with a smile and open arms. “Good morning my bride!” I hand him the beautiful lilies the Holy Spirit provided me with. “Thank you,” he replies. “Lord I have decided to fast fear. I will receive from you and trust your moving.” “That is a great idea!” “I will need help of course.” “And you shall have it!” For this I am grateful.
Deuteronomy 10:18 He administers justice for the fatherless and the widow, and loves the stranger, giving him food and clothing.
