THIS IS 'MY PAGE TO SHINE'...GOD
'I AM GOD' -- 'I' MADE 'THIS' PHOTO ... AND 'I WILL' 'TELL THE STORY' OF 'FAITH'...
'ONCE' THERE WAS A 'DOVE' WHO NEEDED 'HEALING' -- 'FAITH' WAS 'HIS' NAME.
'I ... THE GOD WHO CREATED FAITH' ... 'DECIDED' TO 'SHOW MY GLORY' ALL AROUND 'HIM'
FOR 'ALL TO SEE'...
'ONCE' THERE WAS A 'DOVE' WHO NEEDED 'HEALING' -- 'FAITH' WAS 'HIS' NAME.
'I ... THE GOD WHO CREATED FAITH' ... 'DECIDED' TO 'SHOW MY GLORY' ALL AROUND 'HIM'
FOR 'ALL TO SEE'...
'FAITH' WAS A 'TAME DOVE' WHILE 'UNDER' MY 'ANOINTING OF LOVE' -- I ... 'HIS GOD' ... MADE
SURE 'HE' WAS 'OKAY' BEFORE HE WENT 'HOME' TO BE 'WITH HIS FAMILY...
SURE 'HE' WAS 'OKAY' BEFORE HE WENT 'HOME' TO BE 'WITH HIS FAMILY...
'AND' ... IF YOU 'LOOK CLOSELY' AT 'HIS' IMAGE ... 'YOU' CAN 'SEE MY LIKENESS' UPON
HIM...THE END -- GOD
HIM...THE END -- GOD
Faith was discovered in the bushes on the side of the road. I took him home and had 3 other
people pray with me and ask for God to Heal him. Overnight, Faith slept on a pillow beside me
and he was very tame. You can see by the photo of my son petting him. By the next morning,
he was healed and with God's Guidance, he was set free into the wild to live his life again.
Here's a photo of Faith with our stuffed animals when I first brought him indoors:
people pray with me and ask for God to Heal him. Overnight, Faith slept on a pillow beside me
and he was very tame. You can see by the photo of my son petting him. By the next morning,
he was healed and with God's Guidance, he was set free into the wild to live his life again.
Here's a photo of Faith with our stuffed animals when I first brought him indoors:
If you look at the first photo, there is nothing else "blurry" except FAITH -- that is God's
Glory on him. How else could a wild dove be so calm around people for 24 hours? It's a
MIRACLE -- caught in photos! Now on to Hope....
Glory on him. How else could a wild dove be so calm around people for 24 hours? It's a
MIRACLE -- caught in photos! Now on to Hope....
'I WILL' TELL IT ... 'THIS' WAS 'HOPE' -- SHE WAS 'BROUGHT' TO 'HER' FOR A 'HOME' UNTIL 'SHE' COULD FLY -- 'SHE' HAD 'FALLEN FROM HER
NEST' (I think the neighborhood children took her out) 'THEY' BROUGHT 'HER' TO YOU TO TAKE CARE OF 'HER' JUST THE SAME.
When I first took Hope in, I asked Daddy God to help me raise her and He connected us like mother and child. I knew by "instinct" when she needed food
or water. Until she could fly, she would whistle at me to get her down from the closet door that I'd let her perch on. It was
'MY ANOINTING ON YOU BOTH'....GOD -- AND DON'T CRY AGAIN BECAUSE 'SHE'S GONE' ... 'IT WAS' 'MY WILL' THAT 'SHE' BE 'FREE'!
Each time I'd take Hope to our screened-in porch, she'd watch the other birds fly past and give me a look as if to say, "One day, I want to fly as they do!" I
should have been more prepared to see my "baby" go. The day I set her free, she flew up in the air as high as she could and glided through the sky. She
went straight to a tree full of doves that looked just like her and never returned to me. A few weeks later, I saw her perched on a stop sign and I called
her name. She flew toward me but landed just far enough from me to say, "No mom ... I'm a big dove now and I have my own life." It was her way of saying
"goodbye". I'm getting tears in my eyes!
AS ALL PARENTS 'DO' ONCE THEIR CHILDREN 'LEAVE THE NEST'?...'HOPE' IS 'OUR SYMBOL OF LOVE' -- SHE USED TO WAKE YOU UP AT 2AM
CRYING AND MAKING A RUCKUS IN 'HER' CAGE? (Yes she did -- I still have her on tape. She was learning how to coo like a dove and it was a
high-pitched whistle. Daddy -- I'm sad!) 'HOPE' HAS FRIENDS OF 'HER OWN KIND' ... NOW 'SHOW' HER 'GROWING UP'...GOD
NEST' (I think the neighborhood children took her out) 'THEY' BROUGHT 'HER' TO YOU TO TAKE CARE OF 'HER' JUST THE SAME.
When I first took Hope in, I asked Daddy God to help me raise her and He connected us like mother and child. I knew by "instinct" when she needed food
or water. Until she could fly, she would whistle at me to get her down from the closet door that I'd let her perch on. It was
'MY ANOINTING ON YOU BOTH'....GOD -- AND DON'T CRY AGAIN BECAUSE 'SHE'S GONE' ... 'IT WAS' 'MY WILL' THAT 'SHE' BE 'FREE'!
Each time I'd take Hope to our screened-in porch, she'd watch the other birds fly past and give me a look as if to say, "One day, I want to fly as they do!" I
should have been more prepared to see my "baby" go. The day I set her free, she flew up in the air as high as she could and glided through the sky. She
went straight to a tree full of doves that looked just like her and never returned to me. A few weeks later, I saw her perched on a stop sign and I called
her name. She flew toward me but landed just far enough from me to say, "No mom ... I'm a big dove now and I have my own life." It was her way of saying
"goodbye". I'm getting tears in my eyes!
AS ALL PARENTS 'DO' ONCE THEIR CHILDREN 'LEAVE THE NEST'?...'HOPE' IS 'OUR SYMBOL OF LOVE' -- SHE USED TO WAKE YOU UP AT 2AM
CRYING AND MAKING A RUCKUS IN 'HER' CAGE? (Yes she did -- I still have her on tape. She was learning how to coo like a dove and it was a
high-pitched whistle. Daddy -- I'm sad!) 'HOPE' HAS FRIENDS OF 'HER OWN KIND' ... NOW 'SHOW' HER 'GROWING UP'...GOD
| 'THIS' IS 'HOPE GROWN'...GOD She started out so scrawny and look what You made her to be! I miss her! 'STOP' CRYING OVER HER ... YOU HAVEN'T 'LOST HOPE' ... YOU HAVE 'FOUND LOVE'...GOD AGAIN! |
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