When you get shown, what is coming

These past few weeks, he has granted things to me, that I cannot speak of.

But mark my words, CHANGE IS COMING.

I am stepping into an arena of something, beyond this world. Hang on lets get it right, into his world, stepping into a way of transformation.

Oooh, just got that, I have seen a time coming, when I speak, but its him speaking through me and its like on Bruce Almighty when he parted the cars, nothing will stand in the way, NOTHING.

I think those who have a gripe against me, in my worldly family should be warned. Because my father is jealous of me and will not take it anymore, their life will be in peril and this is a warning.

I have handed all the pain and hurt to him, I know from experience when peoples cars are damaged etc, if you have an issue, deal with it, for he will not stand for it.

But lets get onto more positive things, I know things, I know more than I let on and he knows he can trust me. But I am excited, because I will be a sign and a wonder on his behalf.

I have met many people and one that stands out, and said to me, how many people say that they are Christians but show NO FAITH, but that I, have it, all over and I walk in it.

Sometimes when people who have not seen before and meet me, change takes place, because I believe point blank.

I have stepped into places and seen the word GRANTED stamped on paperwork from heaven.

Nothing can be withheld if you know, what standing you have in him and humble yourself with its knowledge.

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The realization of a gift

The other night I was watching Masterchef Australia, one thing the guest chef said was this, “someone who uses their hands, mind and heart is a true artist”. And he can count on one hand, a few true artists he knows.

And I was driving a friend around yesterday, I was telling her this, she told me that, that was my gift, I was a true artist.

When I do something, I use all I have, I am always saying to people of this world, I am very practical and logical, because they could never understand or come close to know, how I function.

As I have said before, when I look at my hands, I see my mothers, I remember the way she would touch something as she cooked and prepared. How when knitting how key movements showed, how she was thinking etc.

When I worked in admin, and this little word does not come close to what I achieved. I could pull on my heart, my empathy, my head being able to plan something front to back, back to front and use my hands, when I painted a painting to put into the boardroom to save money for the office.

I remember many times surprising my boss, but many times he did not know the many ideas were from me, because others didn’t share that information. My gift was always in my mind from my father, the one, the only, because he knew that I was learning to do admin for him, which I do as required.

Many times my thoughts are taken back, why because I think he wants me to realize, I had them all along, I just didn’t think my voice would be heard or anyone would notice the artist in me.

I have a many gifts, inventions, ideas, because I am my fathers daughter. My access is abounding, because of his love for me, surprising myself and others all the time.

But finally accepting, that I can stand up, for my voice to be heard and now I want to find a way, to use my gifts to come out of financial hardship and into abundance.

Never forgetting, that it is from him and for him…

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.

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.

Spending your life ready for war

It has struck me that, all my life I have been ready. Ready to knock back, when someone is going to hurt me, or too nice, which would lead to hurt.

I have an ability to read people, especially thinking of a child of mine. I see patterns in people, a familiar pattern that ticks over and over and over.

So, all my life I knew I was ready for war, ready for the battle I have had to face.

So when my dad says, “I will protect you, you don’t need to do it anymore”. It is hard to switch off, it is hard, but I have seen him go into battle on my behalf.

I have seen him, step up and say, do not touch her and then put the action into it.

As I was posting my last message and thinking of a certain point in my life, he showed it to me again.

So instead of shutting down and sitting on time, I will respond and know he will act on my behalf.

I trust him, with all I have and could even imagine to have. That is the key, trust, then remember his words to you.

Right lest go….