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Running with it...

I am learning today that when Daddy gives you a vision, it is not everyone you’d wish to support you who would.

It is sad but hey, the One Who gave you the idea is all that matters.
Daddy will never give His child a fruitless idea.

Every idea Daddy gives, if obeyed and followed, will yield the fruit it was intended to from the very beginning.


Note that more often than not, the fruit we expect to see is not always the intended fruit Daddy wants you to have from that idea… that is where the confusion is mostly.

The fruit or the purpose of that idea is what you must inquire of from Him.
Being mindful of this very thing; that His Word will not fall to the ground unless it has fulfilled the purpose for which it was sent.


In times like this, it is very necessary that we stick to the Daddy’s Word and build our anchor on our knowledge on Who He Is.

God is Faithful
God is Faithful
God is super Faithful.

Did He give you the dream or the idea?

Then be rest assured that He will direct your path… as long as you purpose in your heart to not give up on Him but to rather seek to always put a foot before the other in obedience… and to acknowledge Him in every step.

God loves you baby.

Hold on to Him.

Cling on to Him… do not allow anything draw you away from Him.
You wanna know how?


…ask Holy Spirit…

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