I have anointed your hands to write. Write often. I am with you.

The days are coming when you will have more time to sit and talk with me.

This is good. You will speak My word. You will speak My words…they are life. They will bring life to those that hear.

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Will you listen for My voice? Will you obey My voice? Be slow to speak, quick to hear.

Consume My word. Let it become life to you. As it sustains you, you will give of the life that is within you.

I want to be the’ someone’ I needed.  We all need someone at one point or another during the course of our lives. 

When I was younger I wanted someone to listen to the words I was afraid to say.  I needed someone to encourage me to be ‘Me’.

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To tell me I didn't have to try to be like everyone else. That God created me and wanted me to be His unique treasure.

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"Give.  Give of yourself.  Give of your time.  Give of your substances. 

That is how you will lay up for yourself this year.  Do not gather and hoard.  Do not build your storehouses. 

The canker-worm will eat and devour it.  Give and it shall be given unto you." 

Lord is pestilence coming this year? 

"Come what may, be ye also ready.  Do not prepare in fear.  Do not build great storehouses that will come to naught. 

Give.  That which you need, that which you want; give."

Brother Jim shared a vision:

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He saw a gold key, on one side was the word obedience / on the other side the word rebellion. 

There was a door, and through the door a man could be seen, with his hands to the plow.  There were no animals pulling the plow. 

A man was picking up the rocks.  Another was sowing seeds, and a woman was pulling bitter weeds.