Each evening I read my sons’ a bible story.
Honestly, I think I enjoy them more than the kids!!!
God never fails to minister to that little girl in me as I read the stories for my sons’ spiritual growth:-)
Spending time with our children is precious indeed!
Living love ( Jesus Christ ) in a way to imprints itself upon the heart as treasured memories to be counted as more valuable than gold!
As a child I remember a neighbor that was a dear woman of GOD and she after working a long day at her place of employment would come home and take the time to sit down at her kitchen table and present snacks. But the icing on that cake is that this woman would take the time to share the bible-study with my best friend and I!
What impressed me so about this is the fact that this woman hardly knew me personally but opened up her heart and home to my friend and I!
I did not have the bible taught to me in my own home as a child! Which makes this act of kindness mean even more to me.
GOD always has a ram in the bush:-)
Bible study teachers are specially chosen by GOD!!
Mrs. Bolton I know that most likely you’re long gone from this side of life now and are directly in heaven worshiping GOD.
But that seed the God used you to plant into the soil of my life and heart is now very much bearing fruit:-)
I love you!!!
Isn’t HIS Throne beautiful, Mrs. Bolton?
Befitting such a magnificent KING of KINGS as our God!!!
Heavenly Father I want you to know that You fill me and fulfill me like nothing else can!
My gratitude list is going to be short but profoundly sweet this week.
I am so thankful being that little girl sitting at Your feet just waiting for your next Word, smile, encouragement or even waiting for You to challenge me to reach for even more of You and Your wonders!
Thank you for knowing and reading my heart as if it were words dancing around on a piece of paper. You know me better than I know myself I look to You for all the answers.
I also want to share this poem that reminded me of some important things about GOD’s Promises!
What God Hath Promised -by Annie Johnson Flint
God hath not promised
Skies always blue,
All our lives through.
God hath not promised
Sun without rain,
Joy without sorrow
Peace without pain.
But God hath promised
Strength for the day,
Rest for the labor,
Light for the way,
Grace for the trials,
Help from above,