Here I am late at night feeling queasy in my stomach. Feel like something is going to break through tomorrow and Satan is mad. Good for him. I'm mad at him too. My kids (students at school-no, I don't have any of my own yet) belong to God and Satan's been messing with them for too long. In Jesus name I proclaim My Father's peace into my classroom, His order, His power, His obedience, and His authority. I am under Him. I will follow Him.
His grace is sufficient for Me. His strength is made perfect in my weakness.
The Lord will guide you continually. He will satisfy your soul in drought. You will be like a well-watered garden like a spring of water, whose waters do not fail.
The ungodly are not so. They are like the chaff thrown away.
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