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

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              You are the Apple of My Eye
 
Dear One, why do you fret for the evildoer? Pray for that one. Great 
is his need.  But you, little one, trust in Me. I will bring it to pass. 
I am who I say I am.  

And I love you. I will never leave nor forsake you. I will be there in 
trouble and I will be there in pain and I will open up floodgates and 
pour out so much joy that you will not know that trouble has abounded. 

So this day walk forth and trust Me. I am that I am and there is none 
besides Me.