My children, My dear children,
Hear and understand ...
Born again to truly live,
The Blessing, understand!
Your holy calling “to receive”
After you believe!
Your eyes, child, are wide open,
Your ears are hearing what I say,
I love you, child, I say!
The thoughts you have, who spoke them?
Be sure they come from Me!
Divide thoughts out like sorting -
My children should be sorting!
So many offers come each day ...
What are you to do with them?
Sort them, child, I say!
Keep thoughts of love and peace, of joy,
Of health and safety too,
Prospering, enjoying life -
They’re gifts I’ve given you!
Now toss the thoughts that come against
The joy I’ve given you!
You are truly Mine,
Think “loved”
Forever Mine!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2013
John 3:3-5
Luke 17:20-21
Romans 14:17 2 Corinthians 13:14
Luke 17:20-21
Romans 14:17 2 Corinthians 13:14
2 Timothy 1:9, 1:6 1 John 2:18-21
John 17:15-17
John 17:15-17
Philippians 4:4-8 2 Corinthians 10:3-5
2 Peter 1:1-4
2 Peter 1:1-4
James 1:16-17 John 17:23, 10:27-30
*Jeremiah 9:23-24
*Jeremiah 9:23-24
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