I haven't forgotten about the butterflies. I'm working on it, but it is so important that I want to do it right and thoroughly, for my own sake as well as for you to understand. Since I lost all that I had on my computer about it I'm having to gather all my stuff up again so it is taking me some time.
But the real reason I'm not posting about it today is that there was an interruption this morning. The kind that puts everything on hold until you hear from God, again. The kind that makes you go back to the very beginning and say, OK God, we need to start all over again and question everything from the very start of things. Because I don't want anything that isn't of you. And what I've always asked for is the truth.
There are pirates in my territory. I must steal it back from the enemy.
If I fight for God may I have victory, if not, let my vessel sink to the bottom of His great, big, beautiful ocean.
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"God Who is our Father Who is in heaven, Who speaks to us, Who listens to our prayers, in Whom throbs a heart full of Divine compassion; a personal God, Who companies and converses with us as a friend with friend, Who turns in to pass the night with us, and Who allows us to dwell in His holy tabernacle...Glorious is the confession that our God is Lord of lords, King of kings, that He appoints, allows and governs all things; but deeper, infinitely deeper, is the experience of the entering in of God the Holy Ghost, who tabernacles in you, chooses you for His temple, prays in you and prays for you with unutterable groanings. In this alone the heart finds rest." All that grace apportions unto us is but for the outshining of brightness and glory of God Himself. (Abraham Kuyper)
May your strenght be found alone in The Arm of the Lord.
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