When I was sick recently, the Holy Spirit showed me something new about healing. Turns out God was after relationship while I was after miraculous healing.

In a world where God is regularly displaced, we can witness a living principle: the position we allocate for God becomes our own living position.

And knowing that my efforts are not adequate to satisfy God, then how am I to fulfill the many requirements of God on my life?

Christ’s revealing of His Life in me is for His pleasure and purpose, not mine. His revealing is not from our desire, as earnest as it may be, nor through our efforts to have it be so.

The instruction from Jesus for the order of the Eucharist holds stark warnings. Reading those warnings gave me fresh reverence for the holiness of communion.

In my early walk with the Lord, I came to understand that the Eucharist was the means to reconciliation with God, restoration of all life, and VERY holy.

Why didn’t God keep that man from pulling the trigger rather than allowing the man to pull the trigger and then watch over him and bringing about some kind of judgment?

I gave God permission to wreck my life when I asked for the miracle of God HIMSELF. I just didn’t know how the answer to the prayer of my heart would look.

Much of the past year has seen me grappling with my life in a way that seemed long overdue. In particular, I asked myself the question, “What am I doing?”

God said it is better to remain single, if possible, while at the same time God says we are to be church, which is two or more gathered together. This is my takeaway.

The enemy isn’t given free rein to ravage me. My enemies are only allowed to devour my flesh; they can’t claim my spirit.

Our thoughts, choices and reactions to our lives permanently chisel grooves and lines into our faces and bodies. Like a journal of our journey, our path is revealed in our appearance.