My Attempt

I was paging back trying to make a post private and had the opportunity to see just how much I’ve written about a particular “vision” and now I am about to attempt to go back and make it all private. I just feel I need to do this to move forward. It’s not because I’m upset, it’s just because, I don’t want to be a hindrance to anyone.

What I can say is EVERYTHING I wrote was what was revealed to me at the time and I did not lie about anything. I mean really? How could I in good conscience write lies in the name of the Lord?? smh (shaking my head) Every prophetic word that I shared happened. Every experience and every dream HAPPENED. But it only happened to me, so moving right along. It may take me weeks and months, but little by little it’s all about to disappear. Or at least I am going to make an attempt.

I have NO REGRETS. I’m sorry that anyone thought it was a ploy to manipulate. but I can understand it now. If God did not show a person ANYTHING and the other person EVERYTHING, I can understand how it would seem like manipulation or spiritual witchcraft. But I am mature enough in God to not get bent out of shape about it. Would I say I missed God? For me, I can’t say that because of my own personal experiences. But I am okay. I am ready to move on.

So little by little it will all be gone. I starting a new chapter and it’s not going to be about a vision. It’s going to be about living!

Isaiah 43:18-21

The Message (MSG)

16-21 This is what God says,
the God who builds a road right through the ocean,
who carves a path through pounding waves,
The God who summons horses and chariots and armies—
they lie down and then can’t get up;
they’re snuffed out like so many candles:
“Forget about what’s happened;
    don’t keep going over old history.
Be alert, be present. I’m about to do something brand-new.
    It’s bursting out! Don’t you see it?
There it is! I’m making a road through the desert,
    rivers in the badlands.
Wild animals will say ‘Thank you!’
—the coyotes and the buzzards—
Because I provided water in the desert,
rivers through the sun-baked earth,
Drinking water for the people I chose,
the people I made especially for myself,
a people custom-made to praise me.


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