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The Lord dropped this word into my spirit early this morning. I have been meditating on this word. Yielded. Submissive. Bowed over. Humble. Surrendered. Gethsemane. The Cross. I am so glad that I am totally yielded to the will and the way of Christ. Not my will, but the will of the father be done. We must learn to see surrender as a positive. Praise God. When we are totally surrendered to Jesus than he can use us and mold us.
Lord, I am Yielded, Use Me.
And the Lord will use you. Your ministry will soar. Your anointing will destroy the yoke of bondage. The fragranc of the holy ghost will surround you wherever you go. Ememies of God will despise you. Satan will fear you. You will walk in a place of favor. You will do extraordinary feats in the name of Jesus. You will dance as David danced!
Lord, I am Yielded, Mold Me.
Oh, beloved and molding hurts. The Lord will take what is rough, rocky, and unyielding within us, and he will smooth it, sculpt it, and make it new. The process is so painful; yet God tenderly dries our tears. He holds our hands and gently applies the balm.
Beloved, yield to his voice today. You will not be disappointed, but you will be forever transformed!!! |
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