His Still Small Voice by A Woman Assigned

September 21, 2017 This morning I kept hearing parts of the words inscribed on the Statue of Liberty, "Give me your tired, your poor..." So I looked it up to retrieve that portion of the inscription that was echoing within in segments: "With silent lips, Give me your tired your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free. The wretched refuse of your teeming shores. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me. I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"

July 25, 2015 Today the Lord has me in 2 Thessalonians 2. The Holy Spirit brought this post back to my remembrance, so I am sharing as led.  May we all govern ourselves accordingly. Make your calling and election sure for great deception lurks about. The bible reminds us that if we don't have a love for the truth, that we might be saved, that God will turn us over to a strong delusion to believe a lie 2 Thess 10-11. Please continue to pray for all teetering upon a decision in this hour! It is truly a matter of life (eternal) or death!