Morning with prayer: Day two the journey home.

Have you ever felt like a student who skipped classes for a long time but after a while, he again needs to appear before the teacher who in the student's opinion, is unlikely to say kind words to him, most likely he will send him to the school principal, or call the parents to discuss an action plan to pacify the uncontrollable student?

This happened to me lol in my school years and it is unpleasant but you need to gather up your courage and do it otherwise simply there is a risk of not getting a certificate.

So I skipped classes in the then Moldavian language which later became known as the Romanian language.

The old scary-looking teacher could shout during lessons, could hit the table with a pointer with all her might to bring to reason those who behaved inappropriately during the lesson everyone was afraid of her, she was the head teacher of the school and when my mother decided to ask her about the reason for my lack of grades I thought that the ground would go out from under my feet.

But instead of telling my mother about my absences, the teacher gave her a list of poems in the Moldavian language that I should learn covering all my gaps in this science.

Which I did I learned told her all the poems and she gave me a good annual grade in the subject without saying a word of reproach for my absences.

This is the mercy of man to man that I will never forget, and the mercy of God to us is many times more extensive.

So similar to that situation, some time ago I put aside prayers in other tongues close communication with God, prophecies.

I tried to fill this emptiness and devastation with all sorts of insignificant things in which I looked for an opportunity to grow, but this is what I had to repent of before God and leave this devastation in my soul.

Blessed morning everyone!

I bless my friends and my enemies... ashta la banga utala la rekale... I entrust my destiny and theirs into the hands of God... aceh endo la re demendo... I forsake all judgment... unde la tore enderoro la mare... I rely on the unfailing love of God the Father... apretore usta la kare... who has not changed since the days of Noah, Abraham, Isaac and Jacob... uga hare esto endela tore... who has mercy on the pure in heart and crushed his enemies... ambre de mentou ustale telatore... the Almighty who bestows upon us gifts and keeps the flame in our souls burning, creating space for the Holy Spirit to move... uharta mente utele pertale... may the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit be glorified, Amen!

The words in tongues, which are incomprehensible at first glance, which are prayer in the Spirit, indicate that in addition to those who consider themselves the arbiters of fate, there will also be judgment on the eight instigators who, because of their dependence, deprived of their daily bread those who were only engaged in their favorite business.

Without prayer, life seems like ruin, and our enemies only want us to remain in this ruin as long as possible so that we stop trusting in God and see only them before us as idols on whose mercy we must rely.

It was not for nothing that I compared prayer with the pressure of water in the ocean which is capable of flattening the most modern and strongest bathyscaphe in people's opinion.

Not long ago millionaires who relied on their millions decided to dive to the bottom of the Atlantic and see the sunken Titanic nothing neither their money, nor their real estate and personal property nor their reputation in society nor their numerous guards could help them avoid disaster.

A person is sometimes powerless to change the situation himself for example it is almost impossible to find out who is behind the nicknames in HIVE of those who imagined themselves to be the arbiters of destinies.

It is almost impossible to find this person and look him in the eye to put it mildly but they will not be able to hide from God who knows everything that is hidden from us they will not hide from him either behind nicknames or proxy servers.

The prayer of the prophet will find each of them I am more than sure of it.

The prayer of the prophet is the most powerful weapon that I did not want to use but apparently the time has come.

When little children, who had not seen life mocked the prophet Elisha God sent two bears to them, who tore the children to pieces without any sorrow from God about this but, to this day many people do not understand the limits of what is permissible and when I tried to reach my enemies myself as a human being I showed mercy to them.

Now let my Father show mercy to them!

My prayer may seem like a tiny bird the squeak that it makes but this squeak is capable of destroying mountains!

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