PHILLIP CHIDAVAENZI
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I don’t know about you, but for me, 2012 is a special year. I am alive. I am whole. I am blessed. I could have been dead. I could be lying on some hospital bed. I could have been on my way to the grave now, torn apart by the vultures that prawl in this world. The devil tried to sift me like wheat, but he was disappointed. The Lord is my shield. And because I am here today, I made it into 2012 and all is well with me, I thank you Lord.
There are many who never made it into 2012, not because they didn’t want to, but their plans were probably derailed by the enemy, the devil, who
…walketh about like a roaring lion,
seeking whom he may devour
I PET 5:8, KJV.
Lord I thank you for your grace that is upon my life, for enabling me to look after my family for the past two years after we lost my father. It has not been easy, but I thank You for ordering my steps, for making it possible because, as You have told me, with You, all things are possible. Without You, without the guidance of Your Spirit, I would never have made it.
I thank You for the hedge with which You have encompassed me, such that the enemy cannot successfully stretch his hand against me. I can hear him complaining about all you have done for me:
Hast not thou made an hedge about him (me),
and about his house, and about all that he hath on every side?
Thou hast blessed the work of his hands,
and his substance is increased in the land.
JOB 1:1O, KJV.
I live in tragic times. Men everywhere say there is a casting down, but every day I see You lifting me up. Bitterness and complaint has become many a people’s speech, but my tongue is anointed for praise. I speak words that bring healing, comfort and edification, words that bring life to dry bones.
Many seek ways to cut corners, to grease palms, to do every kind of evil they can think of. But my prayer, Lord, is that I may be different. The cry of my heart is that even as evil spreads across the world unchecked, with everyone becoming a partaker, I may stand strong in You Lord, and in the power of Your might. I long that You may have the same testimony about me that You had about Noah, who chose to be different while living among an adulterous generation.
Many seek ways to cut corners, to grease palms, to do every kind of evil they can think of. But my prayer, Lord, is that I may be different. The cry of my heart is that even as evil spreads across the world unchecked, with everyone becoming a partaker, I may stand strong in You Lord, and in the power of Your might. I long that You may have the same testimony about me that You had about Noah, who chose to be different while living among an adulterous generation.
But Noah was different.
God liked what he saw in Noah. This is the story of Noah:
Noah was a good man, a man of integrity in his community.
Noah walked with God…
GEN 6:8-9, MESSAGE.
I thank You Lord for Your daughter – Simba Lyn – whom you brought to me in the fullness of time. She was the fulfilment of Your Word to me, when You told me that You were going to restore unto me all the years that the cankerworm, the palmerworm and the caterpillar had eaten. You are so true and faithful. She is an inspiration to me, the way she loves and seeks You, the way she ministers unto You – indeed an answer to the cry of my heart that night in Nyanga early last year when I cried out to your Lord and pleaded that you may give me someone right from Your Throne Room, someone who loves You more than she would ever love me!
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In this new year, in this season of revival, I long for more encounters with You. I hunger for Your manifested presence and thirsts for Your touch, like a deer pants for water in a dry and thirsty land. Many things get lost in the long haul of the walk of faith: intimacy with God, a love for the Word, those strong strides weaken and falter... So, I refuse to get familiar with You, because the revelation of You is progressive. You are a moving God and whenever You move, I want to move with You…
May You use me as an instrument of Your righteousness. May those who look at me see You in me, when I speak may their spirits hear Your Voice coming from me…
If a man therefore purge himself from these,
he shall be a vessel unto honour, sanctified,
and meet for the master’s use,
and prepared unto every good work.
II TIM 2:21, KJV.
My prayer, Lord, in 2012, is that You may use me to touch the lives of many people, that they may come to know and serve You. I know, even through that dream of the end-time you gave me in 2011, that the time is short. The end is continuously drawing near, and all the signs of the end times are finding fulfilment in the events unfolding in the world today.
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This Lord, is from my heart to Your Heart. Thank You for love, so generously poured into my heart by Your Spirit. May I spread that divine love to all, and may it be my yardstick, defining my interactions with others in this great year!
May Your Name be exalted above all names. I love You Lord with all that is within me. You are all that I have. Where can I go from Your Spirit, where can I go away from You. You have the Words of life. I am not ashamed to be called Yours, because I am Yours. You bought me at price. You loved me even before I knew You.
Blessed be Your Name, now and forevermore! I will always love You and I am forever Yours...





