Good morning, DearHeart.

This week I’ve been hung up on the weight of God’s GLORY … that manifests in you and me through His promises and our prayers.

6 ‘These things add up. Every one of us needs to pray; when all hell breaks loose and the dam bursts we’ll be on high ground, untouched.

8 Let me give you some good advice; I’m looking you in the eye and giving it to you straight:

10 God-defiers are always in trouble; GOD -affirmers find themselves loved every time they turn around.’ Psalm 32:6, 8, 10 MSG)

Nothing compares to the promises He lavishes on you and me.

He’s looking us square in the eye this morn as He tells us what He is about to do through His promises.

The thing is, every time we get in a pickle …. this is where the mystery begins. What seems like a simple desperate prayer to you and me – in the economy of our Creator – sparks events that may very well be celebrated forever.

For-ev-er.

FOR-EV-ER.

Not everything is as it seems. Success to us flesh-folks may bore God Almighty to tears. And, what seems like a nothing, even tiny act of obedience to The God of the Universe on our part … well … He can use that to string the chain of events in place to blow the socks off your future. And, my future.

Keep praying.

Even the small prayers.

Today’s pickle, when prayed through, may very well be the tipping point of your future in the Almighty, or someone else’s.

Wake up.

Pray through.

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