My last post was Sunday, after an amazing encounter with God. I love them. I actually have God Encounters a lot. Most times they are confirmed through someone else that couldn't possibly know what my God Moment is yet. I have a "sidekick" (I will call him) that has been nudging me for a while now...I tend to step in and then jump out when things get hard on my heart, but this person that keeps after me isn't the emotional type, so he just kind of "says it like it is" and pushes me back in the game. Kind of like the one that says "there's no crying in baseball!" because if you knew me, you'd know I'm emotional... most time overly sensitive.
I'm a lot like the people of the bible. God would tell them to do something and they would complain, run, hide, and say no. They would look at the world and it's mountains instead of God and His ability. I actually hear from God often, actually most times I speak with Him, He responds back. Whether I hear him or not depends on whether or not, I'm pouting or determined to get my own way despite what He says. Then there are days, many, that I don't share it because really what would people think? I hear Him in dreams, I hear Him awake.
I really have a very intense, daily Father, daughter relationship with God, and I play the part of the daughter very well.
I don't always listen.....
Well, here is a for instance. Sunday I dream about healing a track team, you can read about that in the last blog. (I found out yesterday that we had a cross country track meet in my town for the first time in 19 yrs.) I didn't go....
Sunday during church, my husband was "called out" several times because of a picture I took of him (seen above) trying to resemble our Pastor and Pastor began to call him P.T. (Pastor Tony).
On the way home on Sunday, I told my husband, I believe you are going to be a Pastor of Healing.
On Tuesday I get a video of a Bethel Healing by my trusty sidekick. If you are unable to view it here, you can go to my Facebook page and view it there.
If God isn't speaking loud enough, I don't know what loud enough would be.
Today, I'm listening....are you?
I'm a lot like the people of the bible. God would tell them to do something and they would complain, run, hide, and say no. They would look at the world and it's mountains instead of God and His ability. I actually hear from God often, actually most times I speak with Him, He responds back. Whether I hear him or not depends on whether or not, I'm pouting or determined to get my own way despite what He says. Then there are days, many, that I don't share it because really what would people think? I hear Him in dreams, I hear Him awake.
I really have a very intense, daily Father, daughter relationship with God, and I play the part of the daughter very well.
I don't always listen.....
Well, here is a for instance. Sunday I dream about healing a track team, you can read about that in the last blog. (I found out yesterday that we had a cross country track meet in my town for the first time in 19 yrs.) I didn't go....
Sunday during church, my husband was "called out" several times because of a picture I took of him (seen above) trying to resemble our Pastor and Pastor began to call him P.T. (Pastor Tony).
On the way home on Sunday, I told my husband, I believe you are going to be a Pastor of Healing.
On Tuesday I get a video of a Bethel Healing by my trusty sidekick. If you are unable to view it here, you can go to my Facebook page and view it there.
If God isn't speaking loud enough, I don't know what loud enough would be.
Today, I'm listening....are you?
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