The Flower in Bloom
I remember when my husband handed me a book on healing my broken heart. I had no intentions of reading it and it sat on my bookshelf unread.
I remember when my husband handed me a book on healing my broken heart. I had no intentions of reading it and it sat on my bookshelf unread.
I heard the Lord speak the words, “Song in the Night,” after I had been rehearsing a song I had written in a dark season. Pulling out the lyrics again I could see God was not just loving on me
Psa 141:4 – Do not incline my heart to any evil thing, To practice wicked works with men who work iniquity; And do not let me eat of their delicacies.
This is no time to shrink back. You will have to face the giants of the day to set your people free.
When God is ruling there will always be evidence of Him at work. Everywhere Jesus went was healing, deliverance, the blind seeing, hearts bound up, and truth being dispensed.
What is it you long for?
My heart has been travailing for deepened worship.
While in prayer the phrase came into my heart, “Casualties of War.” The Lord was showing me the many unnecessarily lamed hearts after a bout of war.
It is tempting to only praise God when we’re on the mountain and all is well. At the turn of every blessing, we rejoice. Yet when the valley is where our feet land, we disappear from the sweet honoring of our God.
Lately I’ve heard come from my own mouth the whisper of God to “Pay Attention.”
I’ve just decided, as many others have, enough is enough and it’s time to lift a voice to it. Instead of blaming and shaming people for leaving our churches, using fear tactics and unbiblical memes to guilt people perhaps we