Thursday, February 3, 2011

February 3, 2011

Yesterday was another busy day at school, and after school I went to Cando and cleaned the church, visited with Illa Mae and Jay, stopped and visited with Matt and Mavis and then went to Bible Study.  We were talking about end times, and frankly I believe that there many signs evident, but I don't really get into whether it will be this way or that, but rather that I need to be ready and that there is ministry for me to do right now and right here.  

Thoughts from Joni

"Strengthen the feeble hands, steady the knees that give way; say to those with
fearful hearts, 'Be strong, do not fear; your God will come, he will come with vengeance;
with divine retribution he will come to save you.'"

--Isaiah 35:3-4

I don't know much about interpreting dreams, but I do know that the Lord used a
few weird and wonderful dreams in days gone by to reveal His plans for the future.
Take the prophet Isaiah. He lay down one night and had a very strange dream. He
found himself in the middle of a desert with nothing but sand stretching to the
horizon. He felt depressed in the dream, just like the bleak landscape. He felt
hungry and thirsty and very unsatisfied.

Just then, the dream took an exciting turn. Out of the sand pushed one small flower
and then another. Soon grass sprouted and then trees loaded with fruit. Immediately
upon awakening, Isaiah hurried to write down a fantastic description of the abundant
paradise blooming and budding all around him.

You can read about this strange and exciting dream in Isaiah 35. It's a marvelous
chapter for anyone with a fearful, faint heart because it talks about going from
 gloom to glory, from depression to ecstasy. The good news is that Isaiah forecasts
this for all of God's people! So...

Is your spirit dried up like a parched desert? Has the joy and singing gone out
of your life? Then ask God to replace the endless stretch of your dry days with
the Living Water. Soon, out of the sand in your life, will push the beautiful Rose
of Sharon.

Lord of Joy, strengthen my feeble hands and steady my fearful heart so that I can
praise You today. Come soon, Lord, to open the eyes of the blind, to make the burning
sands a pool, to crown our heads with everlasting joy, and to make sorrow and sighing
flee away.

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