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‚ô• Sunday, November 12, 2006
7:02 PM

I forgot totally my prophecy. God called many few are chosen. There goes. one of the chosen few through a prophecy was made clear to me. Pondered over a while and I didn't take it seriously. God shook me up and cleansed me removed all that was unholy in his sight within me and he revealed Loud and clear Isaiah 49:7 during one of the night. That i was chosen, this kind of feeling was like yes it's true so clear and even true now. I don't what to do. I only know, it's so hard when I pray these days. Upsets and I see the world now. crying and crying. but I can't do anything. But to tell God about it. He hears I know he hears what I prayed. But there's something bugging me. I don't know who tell. Because I'm afraid. I need to be more joyful. Lately been really bugged by this world. sorrows of the world became my sorrows. How do i put it I can't balance it. Which I think I need to. God help me. I'm your child. You held me in Your arms. nothing can be better than spending the rest of my life with You. my life is Yours not mine not my parents but Yours. For I don't think I'll still be alive if You did not sustained me.

God you are my Father. You know me best. Can I ask that you don't give sudden shocks but reveal things slowly that I can accept it. :)