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Thursday
November 4,
2010 10:57 P.M. C. S. T.
By Kenneth Martin
Written
2:03 P.M.
This Now I Say Unto Thee That
Writes. You Continually Ponder My Spoken Word. You
Say Because Of The Multitude Of Things You Are Expecting.
Surely Mankind Has Not
Experienced God As You Have. For I Walk With You Saith The Lord Carrying
You From The Start Of Your Christian Life.
Your Need Was At The Highest For
Me To Speak To Thee.
The Pressure Upon Thee Would
Destroy Any Mortal, But The Spirit Of The Lord Carries Your
Pressure, To The Extent You Sleep In Peace.
Yea! My Son, The Pressure and The
Experience You Have Is Staggering. Satan Can't Destroy Thee, No
Matter What, Because Of The Lord With Thee.
Surely I Am God To Thee and You
Know It. Sometimes Overly Impatient Causes Thee Trouble Waiting On
Me To Move. But My Son All Is Coming Rapidly Ahead. Explosion Like A
Bomb Is The Only Way To Describe Your Ministry From Now On.
I Have Spoken
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