Feed My People

Those that grieve, your time of grief is over.  The harvest is ripe.  Those that anger in unforgiveness, forgive and let it go.  I require a pure heart. 

Come with Me to the mountain top.  Look below.  My people hunger and thirst.  All day long, the cries of their souls reach My ears.  Feed My people so not one of them is lost. 

Go out onto the byways.  I will provide all that you need.  Do not worry after your own needs, for I know what you need and I will provide. 

Come sit with Me.  I long to share with you the desires of My heart.  The longing of My heart is that not one of My children goes astray.  Speak with love, but speak truth.  So many are lost and blind for lack of My Word.  And now they are deaf.  Go and lead them by the hand.  It will require My gentle and loving touch. 

But you, stand firm.  Build your house on Me, solid ground.  When the waters come, you will not drown. When the winds blow, you will not be swept away.  When the fire burns, you will not be scorched.  Keep your focus on Me at all times. 

I have much to show you, but you will only hear if your gaze is stayed on Me.  For My voice is a whisper in the wind, yet the evidence of My plan is all around you.  Do you not see that I will not allow even one of Mine to be lost?  Though the world rages, in Me is perfect peace.

“He humbled you and let you be hungry, and fed you with manna which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that He might make you understand that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by everything that proceeds out of the mouth of the Lord.”  Deuteronomy 8:3