People often pray for a white Christmas. When I was born, it was a cold day in Bethlehem and snow was on the tips of the Golan Heights. It was the warmth of the angels who ministered to My mother and Joseph to keep them warm and Me warm during our stay in the cave.
I have ministering angels for you today. Each one who reads this message needs to know that whatever their concern is that I can perfect everything that concerns each individual.
Every snow flake has a different design, and I have a special design for every individual who is burdened by cares today. Give Me all you cares and like snow falling softly, even so will My blessings come your way. Release all to Me.
PSALM 138:8
Friday, December 20, 2019
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