STRENGTH In Weakness
It was there, in the dark, wide awake, that she felt her Heavenly Father’s hands comfort her. It was there that she had her first real personal encounter with Jesus.
It was there, in the dark, wide awake, that she felt her Heavenly Father’s hands comfort her. It was there that she had her first real personal encounter with Jesus.
Each day, we have a choice. We can choose to be grateful, or we can choose to be hateful. We can choose to forget what God has done and whine about the present situation… OR…
Will they ever see… The sacrifice that keeps them...
As one who did not allow her hardships to define her, her character is an inspiration.
...let us start our day at the feet of Jesus with our Bible open, devouring His Word, and listening to Him speak through the scripture.
Thoughts to ponder: If Jesus came back right now, have we done all we can do to make sure those around us will be clothed in white?
When I resisted his call, He waited. When I turned away, He waited. When I wanted to do things my way, He waited. And when I finally came to Him, He showed me mercy.
All of the chaos becomes background noise. The blustery wind, the pummeling hail, and the pounding waves swirl around me, yet I do not feel any of it.
From there, I pondered the opponent I face every day… the one who whispers in my ear that I’m not good enough… the one who tells me I’ll never be enough...
This story is a grim illustration of the devil’s power and the battle with darkness that we are up against.