Glorious Day Beloved One! hi 🙂
hello!

Skulls. Dark. Eerie. Pain. We have all experienced at least one broken heart. Hurt beyond measure.
Pain that led to emptiness.
Unable to leave.
Hanging there … unable to get away from a broken heart.
That brokenness was a kind of crucifixion.
You were nailed.
Remember the darkness of the pain? The hurt? The endlessness of it all?
You had to wait in the empty place – had to wait to come back to life in the light later.
That pain draws us together on common ground. It makes us stand together as one who knows. It unites us, so we can shore each other up and live up to our calling in Christ.
You are set apart today.
You will stand with another in need.
Go.

‘“before you were born I set you apart; I appointed you” (Jeremiah 1:5 NIV)

Hello SweetSoul- good morning. Hi!

Tell me about your dreams. Father God does not plant the seed for it to fade away. It turns back up by burning through the layers and layers under which it has been buried. Impulses shower sparks keeping it alive. Sudden inspirations flare up in its behalf with extra fire for doing and being. Even when it gets buried deep and grass grows over it, when it is inspired by The Divine, it seeps out and bubbles up like a spring – reminding us of its existence.
Beloved, give the lost or missing parts back to your Holy Spirit. He lifts your eyes to Him shield off the distractions. He gives room for baby-steps to become giant leaps of faith.
Trust Him on this.
Trust His ways.

‘But You, Lord, are a shield around me, my glory, and the One who lifts up my head.’ (Psalms 3:3 HCSB)

Good morning my precious friend!
Father God designed us with our friends in mind … there is no way to see the beauty of a friend through the eyes of another. You and I have been given our own set of images with underlying history of images passed down to us through the ages. Centuries of stories and images seen differently depending on the challenges one faces, what happiness is drawn through what can not be seen by the eyes alone, or what can not be known by the brain alone. Fall completely in with those who are living lives that are fully alive. Look for the beauty of the mysterious mystery of each friend. Ask God Most High to heighten your awareness and thankfulness of those He has given to share your life in friendship.

‘Every time I think of you—and I think of you often!—I thank God for your lives of free and open access to God, given by Jesus. There’s no end to what has happened in you—it’s beyond speech, beyond knowledge. The evidence of Christ has been clearly verified in your lives.’ (1 Corinthians 1:4-6 MSG)

We only need remember Him. Nothing complex. A heart call, and Father God of the Universe stands with us. He, too, lost everything most precious to Him in the darkened world of human fools. Yet, He stands radiant in the light of victory. His hands hold steadily over us. His Holiness unfurling ancient strength and shelter, creating action and works in His name for us to stand up, speak up when we have been stunned and staggered. All we must do is remember.

‘and call upon me in the day of trouble; I will deliver you, and you shall glorify me.”‘ (Psalms 50:15 ESV)

Wobbling, zig-zag walk. Barely standing. There is no way out … except to go in. It is in the dark that God Most High writes on us the way of the soul. In His Holiness, He fastens us to Him if we allow it. We learn the touch of His comfort in our pain. And, in the process, we gain a massive desire to comfort others through theirs.
Our scars become a call to help.
Again, we are changed.

‘Stoop down and reach out to those who are oppressed. Share their burdens, and so complete Christ’s law. If you think you are too good for that, you are badly deceived.’ (Galatians 6:2-3 MSG)

We know the helpless one. She looks exactly like you and me. Crippled from the wounds of life. The abuse. The self-beatings. The bruises left from others that stand guard holding on to all her memories shredded into blood-red ribbons. Long ago she quit thinking about the grace of a distant God.
Yet. Yet her soul – something deep inside listens. There is something in the darkness of her eyes, a tiny glow of warm light that appears as you speak of the Almighty One.
Your paths crossed at this time, in this place for a purpose Beloved. Do not take that lightly. Sometimes the toughest things to say out loud are the exact ones she is desperate to hear. Hunger.
You want to forget the pain of a past unworthy. Her deepest light needs the fuel of your story, the deeper story – the ugly story of climbing to your knees from the crumbled corner nastiness blob, the story of running barefoot down the empty dirt road with your hair on fire.
The story of being gently, redeemed by the purity of His love. You did not live that part of your life in vain Spirit Warrior. You lived it to share it with this beautiful creature. You lived it for this day.
Go.
‘For it has been granted to you on behalf of Christ not only to believe in Him but also to suffer for Him,’ (Philippians 1:29 NIV)

Welcome this Tuesday Dearheart!
You just don’t go thru these days – thru the plot of life, and remain unchanged, do you?
You must handle this. Be sharp. Be smart. Because, we are called to take risks – to point them to Christ – to keep ourselves pointed to Christ. There is no room for freaking out. You and I are on a mission sweetheart. The God of the Angel Armies awaits. He is pulled in by your call – the very moment you ask, He is gracefully drawn down against all His nails – they fly off in all directions as He settles in to take over your impossible … to make your nails fly off too.
Ask.
Nails will fly.
Go.

‘Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.’ (Hebrews 4:16 NIV)

Good morning splendid creation! (Yes, I’m talking to you!),
Crazy in love with the ways of our Creator. God Most High didn’t cut any corners, did He? You know, the little things – details, that go into motion and blow your mind because He used it to get your attention. Surprises that turn a burning heart to soothing cool by a subtle lift in the breeze … miracles hidden right out in the open – His ways wait for us to engage – wait for us to feel – wait for us to alert to the slightest chime – or to hear the silence through the clanging roar of the endless motors.
He is found in the broken glass, a wings flutter, a misspelled word, a crack in the sidewalk. He is found in the sole of a foot touching the raw earth – stepping into the unknown – trusting Him.
Seek Him with your own eyes.
Here in this place, allow me to pray strength into your heart and hands, and a certain knowing into the touch of your toes on today’s road to Him.

‘(Jesus said) ‘They will all be taught by God.’ Everyone who listens to the Father and learns from Him comes to Me. (John 6: 45 NCV)