tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27235317.post7701527801489841914..comments2023-09-27T07:34:44.314-07:00Comments on Skies: Wind of Changesaminkiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11618883213770392362noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27235317.post-57593566645952939352011-01-01T20:47:45.226-08:002011-01-01T20:47:45.226-08:00This poem sounds like the dream I had about a chur...This poem sounds like the dream I had about a church that feeds people and the Lord showed me they are feeding folks mildewed hotdogs straight out of the fridge,then I saw the homeless men in the city walk on cushiony moss in the mountains.And the Lord said that that meant that the Kingdom of God is not a welfare system.Instead folks should come boldly to the Throne of God and ask of the Lord for themselves,after all we are all made in the image of God and we are all equal in His eyes.KittySigurdardottir.https://www.blogger.com/profile/08535880999187346456noreply@blogger.com