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  • Hephzi Mars

The Mighty Hand of God

Have you ever been there!? Under the Mighty hand of God, In the beginning, it’s so blessed, You are safe and comfortable, The land flows with milk and honey just for you.

But later, it seems to close you in on all sides, And you begin to wonder, if this is where you would become lost and forgotten, You worry if that dream would ever come true, If that possibility has been crushed by God Himself!? Don't beat yourself up for thinking that way.

If you are under the Mighty hand of God, It might hurt sometime, You wish God had picked someone else, All the excitement of “the calling” seems no-where to be found.

Let me tell you what to do now -

Take a deep breath, Is God still with you!? ✓ Are you with God!? You know what I mean… ✓ Are you where God placed you in accordance with His Purpose for you!? (And not where you have positioned yourself) ✓ Are you doing what God told you to do right now!? ✓

If Yes, then you are precisely placed for a purpose by the Master, He won’t forget you, He has his eye on you, He probably hasn’t even blinked once. Wait on the Lord.

Get busy while you are waiting, Prune your gifts, Invest in your talents, Strength those around you, Create.

Cultivate new talents, Spend quality time with God! And then, when it is time, you will have all the strength you need to fly high like an Eagle above the stormy clouds. Until then, humble yourself under the mighty hand of God.

Humble yourselves, therefore, under God’s mighty hand, that he may lift you up in due time.

‭1 Peter‬ ‭5:6‬ ‭NIV‬

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