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cpadmin | 22 January 2015
On Sunday, Holy Spirit gave Claudine a vision and Joy a poem. May you be lifted up and encouraged by Holy Spirit's love for you as you read these:

On Sunday while we were worshipping I saw a vision from the Holy Spirit. It was huge wings, and these huge wings are not attached to something because they can attach to anyone in need. These wings are so huge they drag behind the person they are attached to and give the person the ability to walk into barren dark land and transform it into lush green fields filled with life. These wings of love pick you up when you don't have the stregnth to lift your head. And they are big enough to cover you and shield you from all harm. I felt a warm safe feeling while seeing this.

I believe God wants to let us know that these wings are for each and every one of us and can lift you high above any problem you may face and shield you from stormy weather and winds. These wings are wings of hope, wings of love, wings of strength and wings of safety.

Isaiah 40:27-31 MSG

Why would you ever complain, O Jacob, or whine, Israel, saying, "God has lost track of me. He doesn't care what happens to me? Don't you know anything? Haven't you been listening? God doesn't come and go. Go lasts. He's creator of all you can see or imagine. He doesn't get tired out, doesn't pause to catch his breath. And he knows everything, inside and out. He energizes those who get tired, gives fresh strength to dropouts. For even young people tire and drop out, young folk in their prime stumble and fall. But those who wait upon God get fresh strength. They spread their wings and soar like eagles, they run and don't get tired, they walk and don't lag behind.

This is the verse that comes to mind.
God's wings will never fail you.

Claudine 

The Essence of my Soul

What is the essence of my soul?
Is it the way I dress or look?
Or is it how I am as a whole?
The answer is found in God's great book.

Jesus is the one who fills me up
Completely to the top and abundantly more.
He is the reason I am able to get up
And pull myself away from the floor

In my weakness, He is my strength.
In my darkness, He is my light.
We cannot measure His love in breadth or length
When we look through his eyes we have true sight.

He poured out his love for us all
He gave up His life so we could be free.
He wants us to rise up and walk tall
And cast our eyes above to His Father to see.

This is the essence of my soul
Jesus, who loves me completely as I am.
He came to restore me and make me whole
He is the Christ, my Lord, the Great I Am.

By Joy Dickie