Some things really do make a world of difference. I haven’t been studying the Bible like I should and I’m embarrassed to say how long it has been. One day the thought just popped in my mind: “Hey, why don’t you pull out your old Bible from college?” I pulled that Bible out and I’ve read it more over the course of a week than I did the entire month of February. It’s the same version as my other Bible, but something about it just makes me WANT to read it. Last night I read out loud some of the scriptures the Lord told me to read years ago. Joshua 1 really resonates with me.
God has been speaking to me. I hear HIM talking to me. I’m not crazy. I know it’s HIM. Saturday night I was up every hour because He was talking tome. In church on Sunday I was praying and He was still talking to me. He told me that I am HIS child. I don’t belong to anyone else. I am HIS.
Saturday night a song came on the radio. I just wanted to close my eyes, rock back and forth and let the tears flow. “Trouble in my way….I had to cry sometimes. Trouble in my way….I had to cry sometimes. I lay awake at night…but, that’s alright. I know Jesus…Jesus he will fix it.” Those words mean something to me.
God has been speaking to me. I hear HIM talking to me. I’m not crazy. I know it’s HIM. Saturday night I was up every hour because He was talking tome. In church on Sunday I was praying and He was still talking to me. He told me that I am HIS child. I don’t belong to anyone else. I am HIS.
Saturday night a song came on the radio. I just wanted to close my eyes, rock back and forth and let the tears flow. “Trouble in my way….I had to cry sometimes. Trouble in my way….I had to cry sometimes. I lay awake at night…but, that’s alright. I know Jesus…Jesus he will fix it.” Those words mean something to me.