As a thoughtful gift, a dear friend sent glorious flowers. I pondered the deep colors and became aware how fragmented my feelings are at the moment. I can’t “feel” the warmth of the beauty.
“God”, I cried out, “this is so not like me. I am use to the whole experience and then some.”
As He usually does, He rarely answers me directly. I heard Him whisper “I was up early and saw my flower still kissed with dew. I hand clipped each flower for you.”
You too have hand clipped gifts through out your day. If you can’t feel it to the fullest yet, stop and give thanks. It is part of His intimacy with you.
Dedicated to Sean Mccleary…
Imagine the life of a gift; just one dollar can wet His Kingdom with living waters.
Jesus answered and said to her, “If you knew the gift of God, and who it is who says to you, ‘Give Me a drink,’ you would have asked Him, and He would have given you living water.” John 4:10
He who believes in Me, as the Scripture said, ‘From his innermost being will flow rivers of livingwater.’” John 7:38
Caroline Mckey this one’s for you 🙂
•Make extra sauce for thinly sliced cold leftover meatloaf
•make double decker sandwiches: meatloaf and mustard sauce
•top layer: sliced provolone cheese and sauce
•wrap in paper towels and warm….
I am Chicken Little when it comes to the hard stuff. I want to run saying,
“My sky is falling.”
This testimony and sermon is life changing. The faith and vulnerable counsel herein is the real thing. Open witness from these authentic Christians inspires higher and broader skies in a threatening horizon.
Thank you Johnny and Roxanne for your courageous faith, life and cherished friendship!!!