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On a marbled bench under the oak trees A Pastor sits patiently; listening to the holy spirit. As a gentle breeze softly blows by Angels from Heavan ascend, bringing peace with them . On every Sunday morning of the seasons this Pastor will always be in the sanctuary. Standing on Faith delivering the word Allowing the holy spirit to voice out words of: love,joy,wisdom,revalation,discrenment. There are many seasons in ones life Many seeds are sown, many are planted The harvest is great the workers are so few Those who remain faithful to the Lord will reap His harvest ! Love ,peace and grace will abundantly come forth for this Pastor I know ! 'For this Shepard is truly worthy of all these! When God brought me to his Son; Jesus Christ He also brought me to one of his Shepards A true person of Faith; kind hearted and obediant to Gods' will. Allowing me to open my heart and soul and spill forth a past life filled with pain and sorrow Thus helping me heal by walking me through the scriptures written so long ago. Though the seasons of my life may come and go This Pastor will forever be in my daily prayers 'For I know when God chose to save me He placed me into the hands of one Shepard who would understand. " May the Lord bless you and give you peace May his light shine upon you with favor May all your days be blessed on this our Lords precious earth." |
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