AUGUST 26

Colors: Lavenders and Greens speak rest/ peace/ Sherwin-Williams / Wisteria/Euphoric Lilac/Eco Green/Mesclun Green/ Creamy …to pop a neutral.

Value of Concentration: “It’s got to be my way, Lord.”

Memory Verse: Abba, I rest in YOUR TIMING.

Good Morning, ABBA, Father.

It’s a cool, gray morning as I sip my Cup of Fancy (Oatmeal Cookie Decaf..splash of cream), on my big Country Porch.

I am so blessed that I get to spend this special time with you daily, ABBA.

For those of you who are going crazy with kids, make a special time for you in the evening when the house is quiet.  Saturday mornings were always a special time with You, ABBA, when I was teaching.

Before your feet hit the floor in the morning, say the following prayer:

Father, I come to you in Holy Boldness.  I am your Daughter who seeks your love, wisdom, and guidance for this day.  Be my every thought, word, and action.  May others see Jesus in me. I surrender my day to you. May I fill it to glorify you. In Jesus’ Precious name. Amen.

In the morning, I say this prayer before I get up to use the restroom. It’s 6a.m. Then I snuggle back in bed and watch David Jeremiah and Joyce Meyer. Yes I’m 75.raised 3 boys…retired…taught 37 years…it’s my time.

David Jeremiah was …Amazing this morning! He hit the mark! THROUGH THE BLOOD OF CHRIST..I am guilt free…as white as snow, and loved unconditionally.

The Catholic Church made a huge turn around and became,”Normal,” after Vatican II. Many legalistic rules were changed….and it became,“Born Again.” 

I unfortunately was raised under the old regime where everything was a sin…I had to earn my way to heaven, and if I wasn’t good enough, I’d never make it to heaven.

My best Friend Gracie(raised Mennonite) was raised with the same background as I; rules, rules…and more stupid rules.

In our search for freedom, God took us both on a spiritual journey…that totally set us free.

However, it was your timing, ABBA, that truly built my relationship with Christ.

He has taught me within my 75 years, that this earth is not my home. It is your timing that runs my life. Your Holy Word is a Lamp Unto My Feet.

When my work is done here on earth, you will take me home to be with you.

Praise You, ABBA…for teaching me that THE BLOOD OF CHRIST….makes me pure as snow.

MY CHILD: YOU ARE MINE…You have no idea how much you are loved. When you get to heaven you will understand the mysteries of why a God/man had to shed his blood..FOR YOUR SINS.

I love you, eternally.

Your,

ABBA, Father

Matt. 6:27 (Jesus Said): “Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? Since you cannot do this little thing, why do you worry about the rest?”

Psalm 62:5-6 Find rest, O my soul in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation.  He is my fortress.  I will not be shaken.

Deut.33:27  The eternal God is your refuge, and  underneath are the everlasting arms. He will drive out your enemy before you saying, “Destroy him!”

Proverbs 16:9 A man’s mind plans his way, but The Lord directs his paths and makes them secure.