Thursday mornings at seven o’clock in the morning I pray with a couple guys at my house. This particular morning was pretty groundbreaking. I was in my normal posture of prayer and then all of a sudden I heard these words as if someone screamed it in my ear. I heard the words “You’re mine!” The words stunned me because that’s such a complex statement in my heart. I felt the Father’s love for me. I felt the authority of that statement also. I just stood in place. I shared with my friend what I had heard and we just began reflecting on the Father’s love for us. We begin just biblically talking through the implications of that statement. Later on that day Isaiah 43:1 came to my mind. It states:
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Thursday mornings at seven o’clock in the morning I pray with a couple guys at my house. This particular morning was pretty groundbreaking. I was in my normal posture of prayer and then all of a sudden I heard these words as if someone screamed it in my ear. I heard the words “You’re mine!” The words stunned me because that’s such a complex statement in my heart. I felt the Father’s love for me. I felt the authority of that statement also. I just stood in place. I shared with my friend what I had heard and we just began reflecting on the Father’s love for us. We begin just biblically talking through the implications of that statement. Later on that day Isaiah 43:1 came to my mind. It states: