The scripture passages in my "Fasting for Miracles" book had me crying like a baby today. Everything was pertinent to my current situation and state of my heart. It also referenced a message I woke up to one morning, spoken to my heart by God. It makes sense now.
Lord, I believe. Help my unbelief.
(From Feb. 9, 2024:
"The first words in my head this morning upon waking:
"Step aside and greet her. One cannot move through changes if ye are still.")
I wrote about this in my blog back in February (Moving through changes), but maybe the message is similar to the girl who was not dead, just sleeping. ("Make room, for the girl is not dead, but sleeping." Matthew 9:24-26) Also, I get in my own way (disbelief).
It's not too late. It's not over.
"Make room for the miracle!"
I have been waiting a long time... Jesus is getting ready to work.
He needs my desperate cry.
The story isn't over. There is hope.
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