Good Morning People of God!
For the past few weeks I have been receiving subtle whisperings. I must admit that I'm suspended between a place euphoria and peplexity.
We know that God often works in strange and mysterious ways. It has been the case that whenever I have heard the whisperings of The Holy Spirit regarding a shift in direction or change of venue; a sports team is somehow revealed as a sign of confirmation. I didn't understand this at first, until it dawned on me this morning, that while I am a sports fan I'm not what you would describe as "avid." Howbeit, it was my husband who was the quintessential SPORTS ADDICT - in every sense. I know it sounds loopy - what else is new?
The very thought that God could possibly be using my husband as an angelic host to navigate me through this discipleship assignment, is hilarious. My husband could sometimes have a warped (in a good way) sense of humor. One of the ongoing issues in our marriage was that he absolutely refused to settle up on a bet that I won when the Chicago Bulls 3-peated. Never did get them "J's" y'all; he just couldn't bring himself to do it, not even after the 6-peat. Stubborn.
I know that none of this sounds very spiritual, from a religiosity viewpoint, but I'm just having a little fun given the possibility of God’s mysterious ways.
These are the whisperings, in the order received:
City of Refuge
Ram in the bush
City of Angels
Just housetop shouting.
❤
(I can just hear the collective, "help her Lord." I would probably be saying the same thing, but for the preponderance of evidence.)
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For the past few weeks I have been receiving subtle whisperings. I must admit that I'm suspended between a place euphoria and peplexity.
We know that God often works in strange and mysterious ways. It has been the case that whenever I have heard the whisperings of The Holy Spirit regarding a shift in direction or change of venue; a sports team is somehow revealed as a sign of confirmation. I didn't understand this at first, until it dawned on me this morning, that while I am a sports fan I'm not what you would describe as "avid." Howbeit, it was my husband who was the quintessential SPORTS ADDICT - in every sense. I know it sounds loopy - what else is new?
The very thought that God could possibly be using my husband as an angelic host to navigate me through this discipleship assignment, is hilarious. My husband could sometimes have a warped (in a good way) sense of humor. One of the ongoing issues in our marriage was that he absolutely refused to settle up on a bet that I won when the Chicago Bulls 3-peated. Never did get them "J's" y'all; he just couldn't bring himself to do it, not even after the 6-peat. Stubborn.
I know that none of this sounds very spiritual, from a religiosity viewpoint, but I'm just having a little fun given the possibility of God’s mysterious ways.
These are the whisperings, in the order received:
City of Refuge
Ram in the bush
City of Angels
Just housetop shouting.
❤
(I can just hear the collective, "help her Lord." I would probably be saying the same thing, but for the preponderance of evidence.)
.