This blog is for those that need a reminder that their relationship with GOD should be personal and intimate. So many times we see GOD as this supernatural, all knowing, distant, but loving GOD. But that's not how He wants to be known to you. He wants to be known as Daddy in your life, and this blog is a reflection of that title. NOTE: That improper grammar is used in this blog along with misspelled words. This is due to the real and richness of the blogger's conversation with Daddy.
Monday, August 5, 2013
The Touch
Daddy I was just reading the story of Jeremiah and I realize that I'm not alone...but I also realize the setup. I mean Jeremiah was a young boy when you called him to be a prophet to the nations...and when you called him he remind you of his age. Daddy I remember when that use to be my excuse, but now I it's not. Then he went on to say he couldn't speak. I truly can a test to this Daddy, because there are times when I want to sound intelligent like the world expects, but the words aren't there...I want to you proper grammar, be politically correct, having the security and confidence that I am reaching nations with my creative vocabulary.... Daddy I want to speak rhymes of thought, words that trigger challenges of the heart....pray prayers that create an atmosphere of healing and restoration.... Daddy I want that mindblowing speech... Daddy can you give me the words....Daughter I could.... I could give the words and more...but just like I told Jeremiah, I called you before you were even thought of and formed into your mother's womb... to my destine... If I wanted you to speak with elegance I would have given you the words to do so... I called you... not because you were equipped, but because you weren't equipped for the task and destination I have planned for you. When I knew you I created an atmosphere for you to be placed in. It's not by happen stance that I placed you in your family, or who your parents are, or even your career status. I knew you; therefore, I placed you in the position to depend on me... to set an atmosphere for my a touch. So daughter stand still... let me touch your heart that you may love like me...let me touch your eye that you can examine the spiritual things going on in your life...let me touch your mouth that only life can be produced from it...let me touch your ears that you clearly hear my voice...let me touch your mind that you can think only with faith actions...and let me touch your body, that you may experience holistic healing.... Remember one touch from me can set you free and create passion to be obedient to me...Daughter let me touch you... Love forever Daddy
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