MIRACLE
The dry patched land has become a watered garden Springs of water flowing freely Torrential floods between its ridges Full of joyous streams It becomes a river And now what do I see? But a flood of abundant blessings Who has seen such a thing indeed Making a barren field Blossom with fruitful yields But Christ by His infinite mercy Has done these things Transforming a desert To a sea of gardens In just one hour. ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- To Anyone going through a hard time... There is no situation too difficult that God cannot handle. For has He said it? shall He not bring it to pass? has He declared it? shall He not make it good? So why not hold on strong believing, refusing to give up, rise up and rejoice in joy. For suddenly your harvest is sure to come in a twinkling of an eye! Numbers 23:19, Isaiah 29:17. Photo Credit- www.pixabay.com
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