Door after door after door. All open. There were
no barriers before her. She couldn’t get lost if she stayed going straight – no
turning to the left or right. Have courage! She reminded herself that as long
as she trusts in the Lord and asks (and listens) she will know where to go (and
when and how).
Maybe the community will happen after she dies. Maybe all her
work and writings will be used to build something later. Maybe she doesn’t have
to make it happen herself. But maybe – that pause in her momentum was the plan
of the Adversary, who wants to keep her from working.
On and on and on with no end. No obstacles. Not even illness
or death. The promise of no illness, of not even her shoes wearing out – – –
she claims that. 40 years in the desert is nothing, so 27 until retirement?
Easy. If we follow God. Who takes care of us? God or our pension /401(k) /
savings account?
All will be provided. We can’t see what is in
those rooms ahead, but I know it is for our good. Treasures to use when and as
they are needed, then walk on, leaving them. Don’t carry anything. With hands
full, we cannot receive new blessings. The delight is in the receiving, after
all.
(Early June 2018)
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