Good morning ForgivenOne.
You know, I can screw things up more than anyone I know. My words get tangled, important stuff pushed to the side – my haphazard, fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants ways can send my clean-up-crew-chief (aka husband) over the edge more times in a day than I can count.
Flawed, yes.
Awkward, mostly.
And, I question Father God’s ways constantly. Especially, when people I love are hurting and getting knocked around.
With every falling decent, through each transformation, the Creator is my stabilizer. He carves His initials in a custom-made story line for each of His followers whose hearts put special time and special space in their hours for Him.
No matter the degree of pain,
awkwardness,
questions,
human-ness,
The God of the Universe rewards each soul’s wild journey whose eyes seek Him as He creates each wild passage.
He is the Holy Fire, DearOne … anything you do that is fueled by Him will nourish many and provide a road-map to our eternal home.
Those who choose to miss His fire, those who throw water on Him, ignore the Flame, snuff it out lose out on
great ideas,
original thoughts,
yearnings and longings created especially for them alone –
and without fire, they remain uncooked and everyone in their realm remains unfulfilled because they have neglected the Holy Fire.
Your obedience is not just all about you sweetheart.
My obedience is not just all about me.
The Fire of The Holy is worth tending.
He is worth watching.
When it all comes to an end, there is hell to pay for those who let the fire go out.

‘Therefore let us approach the throne of grace with boldness, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us at the proper time.’ Hebrews 4:16