It’s always best…

I believe it is always best to remember when you were humble, to remember as often as you can what he has done for you.

Sometimes, when things are going well, we go off getting all proud and full of ourselves. Then we wonder why, we fall so far.

It seems so obvious to me, remember who is in charge. Remember just how small you are in the scheme of things.

And always know your place, we forget that each of us have to get it in our own time.

Sometimes the Aussie ocker in me comes out, it makes me laugh, because it also reminds me of how far I have come.

And sometimes, just being able to be me, is treasured. I am not saying I behave a certain way, then another.

What I am saying is, to me, its OK to be funny sometimes. I remember when I was young feeling like the breath was being squished out of me, because I didn’t have a voice.

Well I am me, my dad is changing me to what he wants, in time and that’s OK.

And I love to make people laugh, even when I hear myself, I laugh right along with them.

Live and love

The other day I had to go have a blood test, now sometimes I have a knowing that I am not their for me. But he has people strategically placed.

This lady was their and we had a chat while waiting, I told her about how the father saved me, when I had a mass.

By the time I was to leave, her and I walked out together, I said to her, have a lovely day, gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

You know, when its not you, but him.

You see, I had to go when I felt it was time. I had to be listening, and that is something we forget to do.

I see some adults doing the, I want, but what about what he wants from you. A little thing can have such a huge impact.

Trust is my guide, let it be yours.


Engage, encounter and participate…

Now this may seem just words to some, but to others a daily quote.

I have been praying, asking, searching, then listening, watching, waiting and its time.

On Wednesday someone said to me, what I needed to know, for some time now, I have seen things, felt things and had a knowing.

I am here, I know what I am to do, what a gift. I am not getting prideful or disrespectful.

But I am on a mission and part of my calling in the harvest I say daily is, I call in fulfilling my mandate, destiny and plan.

For the Lord is here to help me, father God knew me, before I was in my mothers womb. At that time I made a decision to surrender to him, submit myself to him.

Their is no other way, but him all the way. You see their is no choice to make, for the narrow path is my only option.

Living without him in my life, is no life at all. So I take up the whole armour of God and step forward to what I am destined to do.

Be blessed, its spring and the suns out, so go out and live, live the life he has destined for you.

You will be blessed beyond imaginings.

It’s never too late…

The enemy tried to convince me that, it was too late to even hope for a hubby.

But since I spoke, I know it is never too late, not saying anyone is on the horizon.

For as someone said once, if you try to find your prince you just may get an ugly sister.

Which is true, it is not what I think I want, but he will give me what I need.

But I sit here, and I know right now, he is enough.

And guess what, ads for horror movies don’t scare me anymore. But I speak and plead the blood of Jesus. Really, you think that’s scary, try my past, that would freak you out.

But I am really looking forward to the warmer weather, I feel myself smile from within. And to let that out, is new for me. I want to wear the cloths I have hanging in my wardrobe that I love, but couldn’t find the courage to wear before.

And you see my fingers were easy to open parts of my heart, but now, my voice is risen for the king.

I am my dad’s and he is mine, so you just never know. But I asked for the seals of my scroll to be realised, I want to read what he has for me.

I want to fulfil what I am meant for, in that I find comfort.

How to stretch…

Recently I posted on my facebook about my updated rissole recipe, now I love to make a game out of it, because it brings joy.

But what about you also stretching your belief, I love the song by Jesus Culture, Rooftops.

Because I proclaim, that I AM HIS, I sit here typing away and I know it to be true.

If your not stretched or your not uncomfortable, then your not where you need to be.

I find that when I give myself over, I know that I have to wait. But he sees, that I have opened myself up, not to work out ahead of him, thinking I am smarter.

But, opening up to receive what he wants, but to also see if he needs anything. My friendship with him is two ways.

Sometimes I hear people say, about retirement, holidays etc. Well I only know of one that deserves a day off, and that is my dad.

As long as I am breathing, I will stay tuned in to him. For I am who I am because of his architect plans over my life. I am made for HIS plan and purpose, so I take today how it comes and find joy in all that is in it..

Just open up, you would be surprised by what happens.

Oh lord just got a revelation

I find reading once I have posted easier to spell check, so apologise if it affects your end.

I was reading down, and read the update about the elevator ping.

The 1000 floor was me soaring up his steps so he gave me the elevator instead.

OMG, sometimes, it takes a while to put it together. The stairs are when you get it slower, I seemed to have zoomed further than ever.

Oh, now I hear him laughing, he has a great sense of humour.

Ok, dad take me back up to the top, I will stand and get off this time.

LOVE YOU…he cracks me up God bless


Desire can be used in the wrong way, and then the very right way.

But I know, desire to get to have a relationship with God, is the first way.

Its funny but when I get given something, I appreciate a small note more than any material object.

The other day a friend gave me an envelope, I made her a blanket for her new house, that she requested. She paid me for it, which was wonderful of her, but back to the note.

Bronwyn Thank you with a heart, to me that has more value than anything else.

You keep your Bentley, diamonds and mansions. If god wants me to have them, I would never stop him.

But I just treasure him, the time I have with him, for its TIME, TITHE and TASK.

Time spent not only doing things, but time with him, task can be putting things into action to get closer to him. And tithe, well enough said, if you cannot give with an open heart and its a chore, you need to check yourself.

Just to add, thank you to those who have clicked on my blog, I just hope that my journey from the world, into God touches hearts to know. Faith as small as a mustard seed is all you need to start with, then sit back, but talk to him. Make him part of your day, he is so special, its worth every step for in him, I am home.