Yom Shlishi, Elul 5, 6005 – September 1, 2020

To You My Brother

To you my brother, I will extend my hand. It will always be my hope to raise you up, and for you to do the same for me. This was always the plan.

Psalms 133 A Song of degrees of David.
1 Behold, how good and how pleasant it is for brethren to dwell together in unity!
2 It is like the precious ointment upon the head, that ran down upon the beard, even Aaron’s beard: that went down to the skirts of his garments;
3 As the dew of Hermon, and as the dew that descended upon the mountains of Zion: for there the Lord commanded the blessing, even life for evermore.

Prayer
Father, we exalt You. You alone are King. Praise the name YAH! Let Your kingdom come here, and let Your will be done here, on earth as it is in heaven. Send us now Your provision. Forgive us our trespasses and transgressions, and help us all to forgive those that have trespassed or transgressed against us. Deliver us from the evil here. Keep us from temptations. Help us find Your way. Help us find Your way. We ask all these things of You Father King in the name YAH Yeshuah HaMashiach. Amen.