by Hazel Straub

My Dearest Beloved Child,

It concerns you that things did  not happen, in what you consider a timely manner. You worry due to looking at the circumstances, rather than to me, Daddy God. Know that I  cover you and am always with you. I see your frustration and answer your cries for help.

What seems insurmountable to you, is already defeated. The old patterns no longer trip you and cause you to falter. Victory over the enemy of your soul is your portion. My one and only Son, Jesus’. triumph over death, sin, and curses is yours. Trust me, rest in me, and see everything with my perspective. You are free from defeat and the victory of Jesus is your victory.

Enjoy my presence and know that the mountains of difficulty melt like wax in my presence. (“Mountains melt away like wax in a fire when…