Days occur where it is
hard to find the blessings. Weeks occur where it is hard to find the blessings.
Struggles keep arising. You wonder when they will stop. Your faith is beginning
to fade and the enemy is whispering in your ear. You enter into a battle. A
battle of holding on and waiting. Waiting on Him. Waiting on His works.
You cry out telling Him you know He is there and working behind the scenes but could He please show you something? Anything? Lord, send a scripture, an encouraging word, or send a friend with some type of word from You. Anything Lord.
You cry out telling Him you know He is there and working behind the scenes but could He please show you something? Anything? Lord, send a scripture, an encouraging word, or send a friend with some type of word from You. Anything Lord.
You begin to wonder
what you have done. You fall on your knees asking Him to show you what areas
you need to fix. Have I spoke wrong of someone? Was I disrespectful to my
husband or children? Does my attitude need adjusting? You call to Him to show
you.
Slowly He is revealing
His blessings to you. Each blessing He reveals to you, He waits to reveal the
next. He wants you to feel the blessing within your heart. Each blessing
softens you. Each blessing brings peace. Each blessing lifts the burdens. Each
blessing brings tears down your cheeks.
You have allowed the enemy’s
burdens to overtake His blessings. The blessings He has given to you. The
blessings are meant for only you. His Love. His Grace. His Mercy. His
blessings. All for you.
His death for you.
No words are spoken
from you. Just humility.
“The
grace of our Lord was poured out on me abundantly, along with the faith and
love that are in Christ Jesus.” 1 Timothy 1:14
726. The blessing that
arrived in the mail
727. A thank you card
from a brother in Christ
728. The kind words
left on my Facebook wall from a friend who means the world to me
729. The tight and welcoming
hug from a sister in Christ
730. Coffee time with a
friend
731. Hubby’s part-time
job
732. Coffee and His
Word first thing in the morning
733. Memories of my
nephew
734. Our jobs
735. Military
retirement pay
The
blessings are there….
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