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Sunday, April 18, 2010

God Feeds His Flock

My spirit awaketh as my body layest asleep,
A spiritual vision I shall reap.
A flock of deer gathered all around,
Eating seeds up off the ground.
\From the vision my spirit did see,
That the Lord would soon be using me.
My soul returned into this body of flesh,
So clearly I see the deer eating grass.
\Just a mile or so down the road,
The vision I had seen began to unfold.
A praying mother cried with a mournful soul,
Requesting prayer for children she loves so.
\She ask me to talk to them for things done,
Jesus fed them seeds, the de*** had to run.
They heard words Jesus spoke through me,
I knew the children ate seeds sown you see.
\The interpitation of this spiritual vision,
The deer are Gods children under supervision
God sent me spirit filled to sow this seed,
The seed is the Word of God for that need.
Barbara Blevins
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