From my heart

Good afternoon, my dear LORD,
Here I am, in another day that You have made, according to Your will and purpose. I have to say that it is quite wonderful to have the assurance of the fact that every single detail of existence, no matter how minute, is under Your control. How wonderful it is to know without a shadow of a doubt that there is a definite will and purpose in absolutely everything that happens on this Earth, and everywhere else in the entire universe, even though we may not understand what Your will and purpose may be at times. Satan’s doctrine is the opposite one, that events in this world happen at random, and that there is no purpose for anything, including life itself. Sadly, this is the doctrine of the world, of atheistic science, of those who reject You and Your sovereignty.
I digress as I write to You this afternoon, I guess my meditation travels from my spirit down to my fingertips, onto the keyboard. I came here this afternoon to ask You to forgive me for not coming here more often to write about You and share the teachings of the Scriptures. As You know, my struggle with my health is a tough one, a war waged day after day. Nobody sees this because I seldom leave the house, and when I do, I keep the struggles and difficulties invisible to all. I guess I can say that the ones who witness every minute of my life are Your holy angels and our opponents, Satan and his demons. Well, at least they get to see that I call upon You every day, I cry out to You first thing in the morning, I acknowledge You, I bow to You and worship You, no matter how tough things might get. To humankind, I present and share the Lord Jesus whenever the opportunity arises.
To my readers I say, read the Word. Read the Scriptures every single day, study them very carefully and meditate upon them, for this is the food of the spirit. Pray every single day, pour your heart out to the LORD, as the psalmist says, for this is our lifeline to You, oh merciful God. Thank you so much for everything You are, oh God of my salvation, for everything You give me every day, even though I do not deserve any of it.
Your worshipping child,
Zoraida

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