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Sherril
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I remember, sweet beautiful times of worship with my God.. singing songs of love and adoration to God, times of breaking on my face and my knees, tears flowing heavy and warm sensing Gods love, knowing He is near. To come open before my Father because He knows all ....A time of filling and refreshing built up by God Himself as He lets me know I am His child and I am His beloved....crying out to my Abba God in sorrow for sin and confessing and forsaking to come before Him with a pure heart....In awe of His Holiness and Power...that He is the creator of life....times being Still and listening to His still small voice as He speaks to my inner most being..Father its you I long for and know your my life, my all....thank you Abba God now and forever I exult you!....Love in Christ Sherril...