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This morning in my journaling/meditation I heard billions of angels, surrounding the earth, BLOWING SHOFARS.

Prophetic word through Dr. Flavien Williams, a professor for doctoral-level students at Christian Leadership University.

LaWanda - O Jesus, precious Jesus.  I see you, Lord, waiting for me as I turn my eyes on you.

I am at your feet once again, Lord.  My head on your thigh, but I am not at rest, Lord.  I am holding on for dear life.  I do not want anything to tear me away from you.  I am gripping you so tightly, Lord.  And with every stroke of my head, the tension, the fear leaves me until once again, I am at rest.  O Lord, I love this place.  I love you so, Lord, as your mercy pours out on me yet again.  Lord, even in this quicksand/mud puddle I find myself in, your mercy pours out on me.  Especially here, because here is where I need it the most.

Moments ago I received this time-sensitive email - The 9-episode documentary named "Quest for the Cures"

LaWanda - Jesus, Jesus, how I love You, how I’ve proved You o’er and o’er.  Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus, Oh for grace to love You more.  Thank You for Your grace, Lord, Your love poured out on us as Your grace.  Thank You, Lord.

Oh, Jesus, precious, Lord, I see me sitting at Your feet, Lord.  My head is resting on Your thigh, Lord, and Your hand is on my head.  You are speaking to a group, Lord, but I am not really listening.  I am just resting, just enjoying Your touch, Your love, Your presence.  It’s as if I am in another world.  Thank You, Lord for this precious time together.

Come home, precious one.

The quicksand you think you are in is just a puddle.

What are your answers to these questions concerning money?

How many of the following does the Bible teach as steps to financial abundance?

LaWanda - Jesus, precious Lord, help me to come here, Lord, with joy and excitement not resisting in any way.  Oh Lord.  I praise You.  Let the high praises of God be in my mouth and a two-edged sword in my hands.

I see You, Lord, teaching.  I am in the audience, but I am “hiding”.  I want to be there, but am afraid that You will see me with all my flaws – all my sin.  And, yet, even as You are speaking, I am healed.  Nothing that is revealed to You – given to You – can hurt me.  Thank You, Jesus.