Good morning. Psalm 63: oh
God, You are my God; I shall seek You earnestly; my soul thirst for You, my
flesh yearns for You, in a dry and weary land where there is no water. Remember
the image of the deer panting for the water. That is the way our soul should be
towards God. The world is a dry and weary land with no water for our soul. Our
soul cannot be satisfied with things of the world. Having a bunch of things
will not take the place of God for our soul. Because Your lovingkindness is
better than life, my lips will praise You. I will bless You as long as I live.
My soul is satisfied as with marrow and fatness. In God our soul is totally
satisfied. When I remember You on my bed, I meditate on You in the night
watches. What do we think about when we go to bed? Is it the troubles
confronting us, or is it God? We cannot still our soul when we are thinking
about the troubles besetting us. We must meditate on God. In the shadow of Your
wings I sing for joy. There are those protecting wings again. My soul clings to
You; Your right hand upholds me. He will take care of you and protect you from
all harm. Father thank You that You do take care of the reader; that his/her
soul is satisfied with You. He/she meditates on You when he/she goes to bed.
You speak to him/her in the night time. He/she knows what to do when he/she
awakens.
Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power.
Good morning. Out of the smoke came locusts upon the earth, and power was given to them, as the scorpions of the earth have power. (Kind of like Egypt with the grasshoppers). They were told not to hurt the grass of the earth, not any green thing, nor any tree (normally these are the things that the locusts would be interested in), but only the men who do not have the seal of God on their foreheads (most likely the 144,000 - possibly the only believers left on earth). They were not permitted to kill anyone, but to torment for five months [My Bible says it is a limited period of time suggested by the lifecycle of the locust.]; and their torment was like the torment of a scorpion when it stings a man. Add in those days men will seek death and will not find it; they will long to die, and death flees from them. I guess the stings were so painful that they got to the point where they wished they were dead. We will see what the locusts looked like tomorrow. Father just like You will pro...
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