This word is submitted by Suzanne Cantrelle (davesusiecantrelle@hotmail.com)

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		For the downhearted....I love you Says the Lord

Listen my little ones and hear my heart beat. I desire for you such wonders. 
I desire for you wholeness in the midst of the trial. But hear me oh little 
one. In just a moment, a twinkling, it is done. And you will see greater 
things than this. Feast your eyes for new worlds are opening up....as we 
speak...New dimensions of my love pour into your life. Doors are opening 
wide. Can you hear the footsteps, echoing in the hallways. Do you feel my 
breath against your cheek whispering how much I love you. Do you feel my 
embrace enclosing tightly about you to keep you protected. No weapon formed 
against  you will prosper. It cannot. Not as long as I hold the keys to life 
and death. So come little one and seek me, and find me, in the midst of the 
storm I am there. In the quiet breath of a gentle breeze I whisper your 
name. My beloved in whom I am well pleased.

Submitted for your discernment by Suzanne Cantrelle