Certain songs are trying to tell you something

When the war is over, got to start again.

Is that not so true about now, he has given us a special time and it was a war, than no one but him could see the enemy.

But the world will start again and hopefully more attune to what is right.

To save, to pay for that car or house, the one you need, not the one you want.

To be ready for anything, to set yourself apart from the others.

So when this war is over, reset and start again.

But never forget to make more time for him.

We learn so much if we just, listen

It is so true, when we just listen and don’t respond with a smart remark, but just take in what he is saying, boy can we learn a lot.

It has been a journey, but I would not change anything to be where I am.

Why, because I am now a vast ocean of experience and knowledge and that is priceless.

I have been reading the bible and one point, I will fill their treasuries, now if you go back you get his favour is better than gold or choice silver.

We so often put in money of the world, marble floors, handbags and many other material things.

But his TRUE wealth is more than you will ever need. It’s really simple but so special to me, I cannot begin to express what I feel.

So take the time and just listen…he is so beautiful to me.

To not be blind

In this day and age, there are many times we just go along with things and never question them.

Someone has made a rule to live by and we just keep carrying on.

But I question, like I did when I worked in the business world. Who made the rule, why can’t you stand up and question who made the rule.

We have things set in motion and so many times people just will not say, hang on a minute and stop and think or research and pray.

I see things behind words people speak, I see through there eyes to inside. I do not know how, I know I can see the hidden things.

So if I am gifted to do this, then I have to make sure I speak up.

I am in no way a causer of trouble, but if I am required to say, hang on a minute, then that is what I will do.

I know my rights as the daughter of the king of kings, I know what is coming, because he knows I know the meaning of decorum, wisdom and holding my tongue.

I know when to share with the Pastor only, I know when to share with individuals, I know when to shut up and wait.

And I am like a archivist, its there its just no one but a chosen few know where to find it…

Do you have a hedge…

This is a fair question, for if you believe and do what your asked of, then a hedge of protection is around you.

Again, do you have a hedge, is it trimmed or are you taking care of it.

Something we can forget to do, is keep it manicured, which is keep doing what you must, for when you let one thing into your life, you get a great whacking whole in it.

There are times that we stumble, but we must quickly get back up, dust ourselves off and go again.

This is extremely important for someone who reads this.

Plead the blood and repent.

When I get angry

Sometimes when I get angry I cannot think clearly.

But what was annoying me was thinking of my son, now years ago I went away and my home was broken into. I thought it was my daughter and last night I realised my son was the only one who knew where I was.

I asked he said he didn’t but I know now that he knows who it was.

And I was angry because I go by the old way of thinking, you ask first. I am in position now that if anyone comes into my property and is not invited the law will deal with them.

I am done with people thinking they can take from me and I will not do anything, well not anyone, I am fighting back.

I am standing up for myself, when push comes to shove, I will use the whole team.

I am handing it over to the father, Lord Jesus you know who it was, bring this to justice and do what you see needs to be done.

I will agree with it, thank you.

Sending in the big guns….

Never stop believing

Never ever, ever stop believing in him.

Never allow the enemy or the world to stop you.

You have the capability to bring him forth, you have the ability to show the world what is the real reality.

He is awesome, I love him, I love the most simple things he shares with me.

He is tender, kind, strong and my reality.

Well now….

Well here we are in Victoria, in lock down, not allowed to leave the house except for essential shop one person once a day etc.

Get on your knees, how many times has he got to say it, got before the father, repent, you cannot go against God’s law and think all will be OK, it don’t work that way.

He will let you fall, like any parent, he will allow you to become broken. But when you cry out and surrender, he will then act for you.

It is simple, why is this world doing a titanic, we are smarter, we can build the best, we rule, etc.

All I can say is you idiots, you need to know better. For who created where you live, scientist say the world started with a bang, by whom….

Think about it, reality bites….

How an incident…

As I may have told you before, my car got marked as it was parked.

My problem was, you left and drove off. Which in Australia is unlawful, I was upset, then I found that it wasn’t the incident that was my problem, but my mouth.

I have a need for honesty, as I said, I am not unreasonable, we could have had a chat, if finances was the problem. But you left, you turned away at a time, that you could have used to build character and show humility.

So yesterday I was informed the outcome and I said to the officer, my driving force is for following the law, because in God if you cannot follow the law of the land, how can you follow God’s.

Well feeling peace, as I was turning I saw the man that walks around with his shopping trolley full of his worldly goods. I was moved to talk to him, see if he was OK.

I stopped and wanted to make sure he had a mask, as in Victoria it is now compulsory. But as I drove off, thinking about my stomach, God pressed on me to ask him about his. So I drove back, “Sir would you like me to buy you some KFC”, I could see he was considering he wondered the time as we chatted and I asked if he wanted something else. I have always felt you should never assume you know better.

He started talking about a rice place and their fried rice, I asked if he would like that instead, he told me the cost and that he loved prawns. I said to him, its OK, his belly was more important than mine, I rang the number and put in the order, I said to him I would be back, I grabbed spoons, forks, chopsticks and napkins, and went back.

He was like a little kid, so happy, but then I thought to pray. I did say to him, “be blessed” but in that it seemed so trivial to say.

I kept praying as he stayed in my thoughts, I think he would have rathered me to stay and just spend time, have real fellowship. Trust me when the father makes another time, I am back there again.

I felt glad that in my town, they make it available, to have a shower and a warm bed at night. This I was told happens in the churches, they take turns.

But what about them, again presuming your being a goodie two shoes, and not really touching the surface. I was glad of what I felt instructed to do, but what I could do more of.

You see I come from having just enough, sometimes hunger would be a friend and that is where you grow. I am in no way financially any better than how I grew up, but I got last night, do not think about how you will eat etc, does not God feed the birds of the air.

He is there to remind us, that what we have is nothing, but having the father is more wealth than money. I saw as I drove off another car stop, I hope we start to adopt him and concern ourselves with his day, not ours.

It reminds me of when houses are knocked down, for someone to build to make money. How I would love to be able to house people who need it, not those who really do not.

When you get a gift, take it…

I was given a book to read, which someone picked up from the op shop.

Sometimes I think the greatest gifts are those, you think are not for you, but turn out to be a wondrous surprise.

You see when I was told I had a mass, I was gifted peace. I had a knowing who was for me and I feared nothing. This wave that moves across the room and envelopes you.

Then in the epilogue of this book I read, this is the miracle of grace and grit, coming to say with joyous conviction, “Nothing can harm me, Nothing at all, I am loved by God!” from the book by Sue Monk Kidd.

I realised reading it that her walk or awakening was a lot like mine. Everything makes your aware of the father, every little thing is significant, in a way I cannot explain.

But if you get given something, push yourself, his gifts are in everything, whether it cost only 50 cents.

Grit is to hang on, to not back down, but hold your ground.