The Picnic
I can walk in the woods and see the lovely bread crumbs of flower petals left for me by the precious heart of Christ. All around me is His majesty expressing Himself through creation.
encouraging girls of all ages to take their places in the Kingdom
I can walk in the woods and see the lovely bread crumbs of flower petals left for me by the precious heart of Christ. All around me is His majesty expressing Himself through creation.
Listen, success will always bring you a right-hook kind of moment.
While in prayer this morning I felt a strong unction that this holiday season is one to be deeply pondering “direction” with Jesus.
I was preparing for what I knew might be an intense deliverance session. I had set aside time for prayer to ensure I was on the same page as the Lord.
Poetry and Ponderings by Shelly
I saw a single dandelion
Sprouting from the ground.
There is an army rising, friends. But they won’t look like what is “expected” in our modern-day church. They will be like those in the Bible that Jesus hand-picked.
What is that thing, person, place, habit, etc. that has dominance in your life? In other words, it smothers the call of God and Kingdom assignments that have been entrusted to you. He is less important. Less heard. Less loved. Hard to hear, I know. But no less true.
a thing on which someone or something depends or which provides a means of escape from a difficult situation.
Aren’t we just like Jonah if we’re truly honest? Our hearts love justice and Jonah was more worried about his own embarrassment than God relenting on destroying 120,000 real, live, human beings.
It has come to my attention the zealousness of God when He is making a heart into a steady soldier. When in all of our limited understanding we misstep, He might dearly wound us to teach us.