Friday, January 1, 2016

In the desert to mourn

On December 31st, I went on a walk into the desert to process my mom's passing. When I crossed over the big wash, I climbed a hill. From there I saw some pits and the Spirit lead me in that direction. They appeared to be old mine shafts. What thoughts came over me were unexpected. I had a vision of people falling into the pits. They were trapped in the mineshafts and could not get out. It came clear to me that I needed to help people get of the pits and onto solid ground. The group of people to come to mind first are the orphans. After that I need to be in the Spirit to see how He will lead. 

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