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And that’s what little word ‘laugh’ meant when I woke up a moment ago. Actually? The history about that word and Sarah is recorded in Genesis chapters 15 to 17.
Genesis 17:17-22
17 Then Abraham fell on his face and laughed and said in his heart, Shall a child be born to a man who is a hundred years old? And shall Sarah, who is ninety years old, bear a son?
18 And [he] said to God, Oh, that Ishmael might live before You!
19 But God said, Sarah your wife shall bear you a son indeed, and you shall call his name Isaac [laughter]; and I will establish My covenant or solemn pledge with him for an everlasting covenant and with his posterity after him.
20 And as for Ishmael, I have heard and heeded you: behold, I will bless him and will make him fruitful and will multiply him exceedingly; He will be the father of twelve princes, and I will make him a great nation. [Fulfilled in Gen 25:12-18.]
21 But My covenant, My promise and pledge, I will establish with Isaac, whom Sarah will bear to you at this season next year.
22 And God stopped talking with him and went up from Abraham.
What Does Ishmael And Isaac Represent In The Human’s Life? …
Master? The question to me now is, What does Ishmael and Isaac represent in my life? And that’s what You are revealing to me now. Why?
Ha! It’s Been 13 Years …
Since September 15, 2007. What have I produced in those 13 years? My human ideas of what I am to be and to do—my Ishmael. Quote:
Genesis 16:12
12 And he [Ishmael] will be as a wild ass among men; his hand will be against every man and every man’s hand against him, and he will live to the east and on the borders of all his kinsmen.
Wow! Isaac—Laughter Coming Now In 2020 …
Sunday, January 19, 2020 at 12:08 am.
No need to trouble myself with the Ishmael that I have produced in the last 13 years. You are in control of that wild ass. You are in control of that mess at its best.
It’s A New Day. A Day To Give Way To Isaac’s Birth—Laughter Also At Its Best …
By the power of Your love and unfathomable wisdom, I’m going on. You are never tardy. You are never late. Only You, my Master can make the inharmonious coming into harmony to my delight and encouragement. Back to the graphics again.
Honest To Goodness! It’s Pitiful, My Master!
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