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You are My beloved. All things have I placed into your hands to care for. I have given you the creatures of the earth, the land to till and watch over. Your work is to care for all. This you have done and called it the works of your hand. Your control has been over all. You have felt it was your own alone and have forgotten who it was that gave you charge. You have neglected Me in the busyness of your life. I have stood by, waiting for your recognition of the Giver of all. But, no, you turn away and inwardly proclaim your strength without My presence there. Foolish man! You are as nothing without My hand upon your life. Turn now from selfish ways, to seek My face once more. |