I see that I have been afforded another day as midnight is here. I am remembering some of my yesterday challenges and thanking God for His opportunity of listening for today. I am getting close to reaching my goal of seventy two (100 words) blog during my seventy second year. These pictures are Scriptures for my wellness, my praise sharing of my advocacy and resources at the Linda Faye Cancer Awareness Banquet in 2017 and my most recent position of service at RLC. I am convinced that God is not through with me yet and I wait for direction.
When God gives me a picture blackout to remind me of His Majesty and Splendor through Scripture, sun and moon, I must pay attention. It is with Inspired Gratitude that I complete this 100 words. When I wake each morning, God lays out my apparel of purpose and He makes it as simple as I need it to be to complete tasks which include the Fruit of the Spirit. Today I completed my Joy Book that I received from my protege, Deener. I always must acknowledge that when she chose me to be her mentor, she helped me learn to fly.
I found my self, soul and spirit in a fallen position after what I diagnosed as possible food poisoning. I woke up with a terrible back and headache and chills beyond my imagination. I am using this post as a journal piece about how I had become frightened and unfocused as I lie in bed waiting on the healing I had asked for in prayer. I am not able to describe this situation except to say I felt like I was falling from the Washington Monument. This is my photo word of comfort to those who are praying for relief.
Saturday was one of those best and blessed days. I woke excited that I was talking and working at our 28th Annual Missionary Conference. I had asked some dynamic speakers to serve with me and offer resources and revitalization strategies. I prayed thanking God for an awesome opportunity and the connection to give a hand in my church and community. I was blessed to receive a plaque and I wanted to share it with this banner. I will continue to offer my hand as I grow in grace and love by talking, working, , studying, and giving for the best outcome..
via Daily Prompt: Pink On this twelfth day of May and seventeen days before my birthday, I find myself using the first hour of the day to shout a praise. I was looking for some pink and remembered the paint party picture done by my GrandGirlP. She said that I was always doing breast cancer fundraisers and thought the picture might work. I added one of my favorite scriptures and placed it above my computer. When I see it, I gently touch it and shout a praise of thankfulness. I know that I must acknowledge my joy with a praise.
The definition I have chosen is, “ruminate is Figurative. to think or ponder; meditate; reflect.” Today I experienced a muted moment of prayer as I listened to a group of prayer warriors give praise reports and prayer requests. I have chosen to make this observation in response to the prompt: ruminate. I am working to write a “one hundred words” post via this Daily Prompt: Ruminate so I share a page from the group’s prayer journal. When we started we offered the option to mute and listen if people chose to join in. I admit this is rare for me.