Tuesday, July 9, 2019

God is Always Good

I was all ready, today, to encourage you, and to encourage myself, through this post.

But, as Jesus might say, the good in me for this post seems like it's been snatched away by a foul-hearted enemy who daily, and even hourly, seeks how to defile anything we're thankful for, and how to swoop in and devour whatever it is he sees or wants.

What I wanted to share, today, from a heart that's long been pure is thoughts about how not to grow too weary.

One of the ways of the Holy Spirit, that I've discovered over the past week or so, has been helpful to me in ways only Heaven may understand.

Do you remember how Jesus delayed going to see his friend Lazarus, who was dying? I don't know what Jesus was attending to at that time, but I know He once told someone to let the dead bury the dead.

For the life of me, I do not understand how anyone works in professions that daily require handling of the dead.

The spiritual passage of a saint from the earth realm to Heaven is precious as precious can be, in the eyes of Heaven. But physical death itself is so grievous. And, when an enemy wants home to become synonymous with physical death, and the handling of such, that enemy is hellbent on destroying heart and home.

So, I've found out the way to deal with that kind of scheme of the the enemy is to ignore the hell, ignore the horror that hell is forcing into your home, inasmuch as possible.

Pace yourself. Be patient in each task before you. Keep purpose in heart. Ignore the enemy.

Know that you live clean, that God has made the way, and that you've attended to clean living faithfully. (Satan is forever the liar.)

Know that witchcraft and hell has no place in your heart. Work on cleaning up whatever hell has done, in order of priority. Do not neglect yourself.

Rest your mind on God's word. Remain in prayer.

Then, when you've gathered your strength in Christ again, when you've gotten yourself and the better part of your living quarters together, for both your sanity and for the good of family, then tend to the hell or death that hell means to consume your heart and mind.

Keep your eye on the prize.

Know that the battle is not against flesh and blood, but is against a real wickedness that's on the rise.

And know that, no matter how much in authority any hell may become, God is still good; and so is home.

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