Wednesday, July 15, 2020
You don't have to go into the wilderness...
Tuesday, July 14, 2020
Plot Twist
Monday, July 13, 2020
Pulling Weeds with God
God: Pull those weeds.
me: so I did....
...And a blog post was born.
I find when
my life is in a "surprise season"... and what I mean by that is something I didn’t
see coming.... i.e. Covid
I need to stay very focused on the
heart of God to help me navigate through it. So the above conversation is a very normal part of my day. I find God speaks to me in the simplest things and the greatest revelations of His love and care come to me this way.
So now I’m going to paint you
the picture of my weed pulling time with God and how He spoke to my heart. He
really does still speak in parables if we listen.
As soon as I bent over and
started pulling weeds my little 3lbs Yorky Ricky started to
bark her head off and the more I pulled weeds the more she barked. For whatever reason
she just did not like that I was doing this. But after a time she quieted herself down now more interested with the new smells that had
been unearthed from the weed pulling. For dogs those are pleasurable smells I
suppose. As I was finishing up it started to rain which cleaned up my job nicely. I knew God was trying to get a message across to me in this seemly simple task but I didn't see it till hours later when I was in my quiet time with the Lord pouring out my heart about something I was just not happy about...then I
realized I was Ricky! Here I was barking at God because I didn’t understand what he was
doing and then I realized He was just weeding my garden to bring
out a more beautiful fragrance...and that thought brought such a refreshing rain to my soul. Thank you Lord for the intimate way you speak to our hearts and how you and only you can restore our soul.
...Make my garden breathe out
fragrance, Let its spices be wafted abroad. May my beloved come into his garden
And eat its choice fruits!"
Song of Solomon 4:16
Sunday, July 12, 2020
Stuck in the middle with you
Saturday, July 11, 2020
Digging up old wells
Friday, July 10, 2020
Looking for grace in all the wrong places
We can't expect to find the grace for something that hasn't even hit our life yet. That's what makes worry such a tormenting tool of the enemy. He flashes a "what if this happens?" thought into our minds, and if we are not careful to take every thought captive as we are told to do in 2 Corinthians 10:5, It becomes an argument or like the word says a high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God. I don't know if anyone can relate to this but I'm just going to be real here and share what happens to me if I let myself get to that point. I get stuck in my head looking for solutions to problems I don't even have, and in reality most likely won't. Wow, what an energy zappy that is! But if the trouble does come you can rest assure in this truth my friends... nothing comes into the life of a believe that does not come with great grace. We cant look for tomorrows grace nor the next situations grace we might face if we haven't even arrived there yet. Gods grace is sufficient when we are smack dab in the middle of our need for it. So stop looking for grace in all the wrong places I promise you it will be there waiting for you with wide open arms when you need it.
Monday, August 25, 2014
Dancing among the ruins.
Two years in heaven. You know my love I'm so jealous! But I still feel your presence so strongly with me. Like I have through every moment of this journey. Even now as I'm shedding my mourning garments and allowing God to replace them with garments of joy, I see you smiling with approval. Because I know no one knew my heart and my love for you better then you. I know I gave you everything I was. And I thought it all went home with you. But I'm seeing now my heart can beat again.
Your love was always so sacrificial and unselfish.
Our friend I spoke of earlier also said this to me.
Happy two years in heaven.....
I am dancing among the ruins my love.



