I was just thinking about things and how living, knowing him is wonderful.
Think about it, think about those souls at the hospitals with their relatives laying in limbo. They don’t know or can’t call on him, they are at the grips of despair. It’s such a shame, because when you know him and trust him with your life, you know and accept what he has is all in the plan.
Yes, when someone is ill, I go into battle and tell the devil to get his hands off. I have power and authority, it says so in black and white.
I am my father’s daughter and hell will shake at the sound of my voice, so take that. YEE HAA