It is said so often how amazing, how awesome and how good God is, it is over clichéd if that description could be used but the fact of the matter is when you experience His hand in your life there are no words...
HE KNIT ME TOGETHER IN MY MOTHER'S WOMB AND HE KNEW EVERYTHING ABOUT ME BEFORE I WAS EVEN BORN!
HE KNOWS MY NAME AND HE HOLDS EVERY FIBRE OF MY BEING!
I AM SATURATED IN HIS SWEET ANOINTING AND I AM FEARFULLY AND WONDERFULLY MADE ON PURPOSE AND FOR A PURPOSE!
HE GAVE ME HIS WORD THAT IS LIKE A COOL BREEZE ON A HOT SUMMER'S DAY, IT IS LIKE THE SWEETEST HONEY BUT YET ALSO THE SWORD I USE TO OVERCOME EVERY OBSTACLE AND WIN EVERY BATTLE
Today I am not so much amazed by what God has physically given me or the "natural" things He has done or given, those things that can be seen with the eye. Today I stand amazed at how He has taken me, shaken me, pulled and prodded and changed me. There have been 2 moments in the last 8 months of my life where I have literally felt a shit in the spirit world as it relates to the changes that are taking place in my life. I believe that everything that happens in the natural is a result of what is going on in the spiritual, the world that we cannot see with the eye. The result of those shifts in the spirit, that I felt, have been major major changes in my life, the greatest being the changes within. In this short space of time God has been working on me so much so to the point where, at times I feel like a woman who is in labour, a very long labour, painful, uncomfortable, horrible and at times I want to say I cant anymore, I don't want this anymore, just make it stop; but I know I am about to give birth to something wonderful!
Those things I thought would make me happy and give me peace, God has slowly taken my focus off that and shifting it towards Him, to where true happiness is at. I always say that we must take everything to the feet of the cross but recently discovered that is where I want to be ALL of the time because that is where the action is! There is never a dull moment at the feet of the cross. But when you stay there He carries you, O, how He carries you. It is so hard for me and my sinful pride, my self-righteousness, my selfishness, self-pity and self-indulgence; to just let go of everything, to crucify ALL my fleshly desires and just simply follow Him.
Think of it in terms of walking into a shop, any shop, knowing you can buy anything you want. You don't have to worry about money, cost, anything, you can walk in and just get anything your heart desires... BUT freedom is walking into a shop with not a cent in your purse or in your bank account, walking down the isles looking at all the stuff on the shelf that you so desperately need, the essentials and must-haves as well as the things you simply desire to have; and walking out again, unmoved, unshaken and not bothered in the least. Now that is freedom, perhaps even proof that you are no longer a slave to money because money or the lack thereof has the power to change who we are, it has the power to make us happy, sad or depressed, the power to determine how emotions are swayed.
Freedom is having peace in the midst of the biggest storm, the greatest battle; knowing without a shadow of a doubt that because of the cross even if you were to die in that storm or battle, you have an eternal home called Heaven with a Father who awaits with arms wide open... In my lifetime I only lost one person who means so much to me that it saddens me each time I realize he is not here anymore, a very dear uncle, he was a second dad to me, I miss him so much and there are times that I think I wish he was here to experience life with us but the reality is that life here on earth is so short, but life hereafter is eternal so after this life you and I have an eternity with God and the loved ones we lost, isn't that so comforting...