I read this passage from Isaiah 55 this morning.
For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven,
And do not return there without watering the earth
And making it bear and sprout,
And furnishing seed to the sower and bread to the eater;
So will My word be which goes forth from My mouth;
It will not return to Me empty,
Without accomplishing what I desire,
And without succeeding in the matter for which I sent it.
God has sent me here to the Fills. He's called me to be a midwife. He's called me to return to India. And God's desire for me will be fulfilled. Through Him, I will succeed.
For as the rain and the snow come down from heaven,
And do not return there without watering the earth
And making it bear and sprout,
And furnishing seed to the sower and bread to the eater;
So will My word be which goes forth from My mouth;
It will not return to Me empty,
Without accomplishing what I desire,
And without succeeding in the matter for which I sent it.
God has sent me here to the Fills. He's called me to be a midwife. He's called me to return to India. And God's desire for me will be fulfilled. Through Him, I will succeed.
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