In my quiet time, I saw a picture of a theatre house, a dance rehearsal room with the jury sitting down with the crowd and up on stage a spotlight waiting for the main person to enter the stage: First there came a woman, she told the story of a broken lady which moved me (sitting in the jury) to tears. She broke down as the next candidate came on stage: a man, not knowing who he was, lost and wounded. One after another came…. hurt people, beaten women etc. My heart ached and I cried heavy tears. “These are the people I send to you, Kerstin. And what you are feeling now is only a slight little bit of what I am feeling in my heart, says the LORD!”
It is to those that God called me and whatever I need to do I will do and whatever I need to learn and be challenged with, here I am God, use me.
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