January 6, 2026, all during the day

Eat Of My Bounty

You, My Bride, awaken ! It’s time to arise,
gather your courage; let truth light your eyes
Eat of My bounty both daily and new,
stand firm, take up your sword, let its power renew

Then rest in My presence, in silence await,
feel My love pour forth as you shift the weight
For I will prepare you for the seasons ahead,
and guide you with wisdom; follow, be fed

Your destiny, child, is a promise so sweet,
when I Am your focus, your life is complete
Cleanse yourself often from the worries that bind,
so the Rhema word flows, with your heart intertwined

You are precious to Me; I laid down My breath,
for you are My cherished, even unto death
Trust in the process, trust wholly in Me,
Kyria, dear daughter, find your rest in the free

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