The Lost Book Buried in the hills | FAll 2022
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THE IMMORTAL AUTHOR IS OPENING THE SEALS
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Heavenly Father I ask you to reveal yourself to us… Show us the power of your blood & remove his desires for this world.. Give us the Kingdom Lord… Your love within…I ask for the fruits of your spirit and the daily manna of heavenly rain.. I ask you to hear my heart Lord and fight for me.. fight for my heart’s desire..
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Heavenly Father I ask you to heal every heartbreak, every past wound, every program that was embedded by the power of this world in high places… Every distraction, every lie, every work of bondage & every desire that is not seated in your perfect plan for us…Break them, uproot them & remove them…
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Heavenly Father I ask you to give me patience, wisdom & forgiveness.. Destroy the voices of the enemy and silence the storms of doubt and fear. My heart desires your foundation of love – YOUR SET APART SPIRIT that believes all things & trusts all things…
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All she knows for sure today is her life fell apart after that book was finished. She lost everything and hopes that there is great purpose in her pain – that her kingdoms had to fall down so that Immortal Love could come in…
His Kingdom come… The author & finisher of my faith & my story is writing here..
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Now, we wait..
On 9/15/22. J was given remembrance of the final chapter in the lost book. She quickly recorded the notes & published them to a time-stamped safe place on September 22,22. It’s hidden in two forms dated 9/23/22 and 9/24/22. Her story wasn’t created for money or fame. It’s was inspired by love and only love – the priceless gift money can’t buy…. & written by a force much greater than her…
She writes today.. “The Lord will fight for you, you need only be still.” & so she waits, watches, prays & reports the story outside of time in the here and now…For it is written…
“Those who wait upon the Lord will mount up on the wings as eagles”…
‘Walk by faith not by sight.
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