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Day twelve: My Shepherd

I was reading the book, "In Him" by Kenneth E. Hagin and in the book, he wrote: The Lord Is my Shepherd. I do not want. I do not want for ability. I do not want to strength. I do not want for money. I do not want for anything. The Lord is my Shepherd. 

These words by this man ministered life to me and it got me thinking:

So often, we find ourselves reading Psalm 23 and it is easy for us to just look at those words exactly as they are in the Bible without translating them into our present circumstances and the seasons in which we find ourselves. 

The angle provided by Kenneth Hagin has shed light on who Jesus really is as my Shepherd. 
He is not the kind of Shepherd who wants to be irrelevant in the affairs of His sheep. 
He very much wants to be a part of it. 
Consequently, as a Shepherd who sees to it that His sheep lack no good thing, He remains committed to ensuring that all our needs and lack are provided for. It says, there is nothing I shall want

What do you need from Jesus, our Good Shepherd today? Declare yours.

The Lord Is my Shepherd, I do not lack clarity. 
The Lord Is my Shepherd, I do not lack bright ideas and I do not lack the courage to pursue them.
The Lord Is my Shepherd, I do not lack money. I am well catered for and I have all I need. 
The Lord Is my Shepherd, I do not lack the job of my dreams. 

Beloved, what are you waiting for? Declare those things which are relevant to you in your current season... and even those to come. It is your reality. 



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