CHAPTER 8

YOU HAVE NOT LIFE EXCEPT I GRANT.

Job 6: 8 “Oh, that I might have my request,
That God would grant me the thing that I long for!
9 That it would please God to crush me,
That He would loose His hand and cut me off!

I smiled in love, as I bowed my head in thankfulness.

And my mouth was opened, as the joy of the Lord’s grace overflowed from my heart.

“Thank you, Lord, for your mercy and grace.”

I looked up toward our Lord God’s loving Face. (I cannot describe the Image of His loving countenance.)

SPEAK WITH ME, ROGER.

AGAIN, the Lord spoke to me personally; this time FACE to face, as I stood before the LORD at the THRONE of Heaven.

“Lord, I am broken by your silence to my prayer.”

SILENCE… I stood still… as it seemed time itself stood still.

The Lord smiled warmly and looked deeply into my soul.

“Lord, You have Eternity, yet You measure my mortal days.”

Continued SILENCE…

“I would witness your love in my remaining days; yet You, Lord, remain silent in answer to my prayers.”

To be continued…

A Temporary Throne is an original work of Roger Harned,

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