Cynthia Manikas:  

Follow up: Writing here, in this way, may not be for some the best place to sing of my joy but I do so for the praise and glory of His name. What? Well, when I wrote my story below, I did so with the greatest of care, thinking that my purpose had been fulfilled. But by the Power of God ... I was ... Wrong! Today as I sit before you filled with the Love of Jesus and with a heavy indwelling of the Holy Spirit, I come from another place. No longer living the life of someone else, infiltrated with and by the forces of the natural, in illness and abandon, He has taken me from the valley to Victory and the thunder of his Love has made me whole. I remember in youth being a kind of Jesus freak. Bell bottom blue jeans and saddle oxford shoes, though I never walked the walk, in my randomness I thought about Him. As a believer of sorts, in and out of His Kingdom like the revolving door at Hudson's, salvation for eternity would not come to me this way, not even through my good works. Connected to the trappings of the natural, I couldn't give way to HIm. I didn't know how. Now He guides me to pray for others and in my craft to write for Jesus by the power of Holy Spirit for the Glory of our God and His call for the truth in these difficult days. Today, I pray for you. If you don't know Him than I pray that he show you Himself right now. That right now you feel His tear falling into your heart. He is waiting for believers and non-believers alike. We need you, warriors, for the battle is upon us and the Kingdom is near. In the stillness of your day, may you hear the whisper of His voice and know the relevance of His presence in your life. Remember every time you feel Love,...Expand for more