I sat inside this morning watching the clouds and snow fall gently, I’m weary Poppa. I had went out earlier and had been greeted with most beautiful clouds, I’m listening daughter. We had to call 911 for my mom last night, it turned out not to be the COVID she had been battling but a terrible case of vertigo that was causing her to throw up nonstop. Today, I had weeks worth of laundry that needed done from when I had COVID and a house that needed cleaned that everyone neglected from being sick and why am I so completely exhausted Poppa? The enemy was attacking my mouth again, did I mention I’m exhausted? Be still daughter, be still for I have satiated (satisfied) YOUR weary soul. The enemy is trying to clamor your spirit. Your peace is found within me. I looked up “clamor” and it means a loud and confused noise, especially that of people shouting vehemently. I could picture the enemy bombarding my spirit with all sorts of clamoring. Reject it daughter, draw unto me. I recalled my precious sister speaking of “noisome pestilence” in the air. Yes! I could feel this in the spirit realm attacking my spirit. I will drown all of that out daughter, come into my presence. I turned up the praise music and just sat with my Poppa for awhile and allowed Him to satisfy my weary soul. 💛 ~ Chelle, #f8ithgal
“For I have satiated the weary soul, and I have replenished every sorrowful soul.” ~ Jeremiah 31:25
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