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Honolulu Redemption

 

 

 

 

True to His Word, my Father has delivered me out of the jaws of an Eastern Dragon few if any western people are aware of. After three weeks of suffering for an error I made back on February 8 th and 9 th my gracious Lord and God has delivered me out of the pit of darkness.

I'm still recovering my strength even at this time. Open wounds that have been on my fingers for weeks have healed over night. I am very grateful for the amazing Love of God as He worked through so many different people at different times all for one objective and that was my redemption. Each of these people helped me escape but not one of these people were aware of the others who were placed in my life at specific times to get me from the centre of the city of darkness into the starry night sky on a flight to Honolulu Hawaii. After seeing a giant rainbow stretch over the mountains and volcanic craters leading to Diamond Head , I knew that Love was watching over me and allowing me to celebrate a victory won by faith. Later, I stood on Waikiki Beach and watched the great white sun sink into the Pacific.

That night I boarded a flight back to Alaska where the stars shone brighter as a mysterious blue glow shone all night out of the northern skies at 35,000 feet. I feel into a deep sleep and woke just before landing. It is good to be home trusting God's grace fully .

 

 

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And every man that hath this hope in him purifieth himself, even as He is pure.--I JOHN iii. 3.

 

 

Now, Lord, what wait I for?
On Thee alone
My hope is all rested,--
Lord, seal me Thine own!
Only Thine own to be,
Only to live to Thee.
Thine, with each day begun,
Thine, with each set of sun,
Thine, till my work is done.

ANNA WARNER


 

Now, believe me, God hides some ideal in every human soul. At some time in our life we feel a trembling, fearful longing to do some good thing. Life finds its noblest spring of excellence in this hidden impulse to do our best. There is a time when we are not content to be such merchants or doctors or lawyers as we see on the dead level or below it. The woman longs to glorify her womanhood as sister, wife, or mother. Here is God,--God standing silently at the door all day long,--God whispering to the soul, that to be pure and true is to succeed in life, and whatever we get short of that will burn up like stubble, though the whole world try to save it.

ROBERT COLLYER.


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