To Everything There Is A Season

Word of the Day
On that grand and glorious day when Sarah discovered her suddenly, the heavens shouted and the trees of the field clapped their hands, singing with joy, “The promise is here (Psalms 96:2)! The promise has come!” When she told Abraham, did they dance and shout for joy? Of course they did. Can you imagine the magnitude of Abraham’s worship as the words sank into his heart? The faith of God in him nurtured over the years grew into fruition. In due season the fields yield their fruit (Leviticus 26:4)

My beloved one, they are an example of what to do and what not to do. They are an example of My faithfulness and My unwillingness to let go of the word I have spoken till it is fulfilled in the lives of My children. I counted his unwavering faith as righteousness. The promise was born in spite of the detour. Have you waited a long time? Have you made detours? Have you blamed yourself? Have you wondered and asked why? Have you looked up at the stars at night and wished you could see beyond them to what I see?

I know you can answer yes to all or most of the above questions. This does not daunt Me at all. From this day forward the greatest thing I desire is to see you avoid all future detours. Be close to Me in intimate relationship, in constant communion and detour signs will be unmistakably clear. It is better to avoid than to overcome them, for some can have a lifetime of consequences. I am here to spare you, to remind you of My true nature. I am faithful! I am true! I am to you as I was to Abraham. Trust Me. Read Complete Love Letter…

“I will give you rain in due season, and the land shall yield her increase and the trees of the field yield their fruit” (Lev 26:4 Amplified)

Prayer

And Suddenly!!! Yes and amen to “The Suddenly.” The trees of my field clap their hands in jubilant praise, in anticipation of things to come. You watch over Your Word to perform it. Every Word spoken to and over my life is in Your hands and they will not return void. Your faith in me is growing, growing, growing. I commit my detours into Your hands, asking You to work all for my good. Restore the years, the purpose the locust have eaten. You are my faithful and true God. You call me friend. I love you. Amen
Reflect and Journal:

1. Have you wavered and blamed yourself figuring a detour would forever block your way? Let go of these things. He sees you entirely different. He sees beyond to the heir you are.

2. Have you let detours, lack of intimacy or prevailing circumstance rob your faith. What ever it is, it isn’t worth the exceeding great promise He has given you. Reflect on this and make adjustments.

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