The past 4 days, I have opened up my clenched hands, up to the sky, to receive from Mother God. Our family needs a drenching of Her rain. My soul is opening up for us all, opening in trust and expectation of good gifts, particularly for Marshall.
Day 1, Marshall said, “The real Marshall loves goodness. But I feel there are two Marshalls, one that loves evil and one that loves good.” On day 2, he got off the computer on his own and came downstairs. He said, “God told me to get off the computer. At least I think it was God.”
I said, “Oh, yeah, that was God”. This is the first time Marshall has talked about hearing from God.
Day 3, after reading chapter 3 in Stormie Omartian’s book, Power of a Praying Kid, he agreed to pray for the bully who hurt him. We prayed together for her healing.
Open hands can receive gifts, and Mother God has many.
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