
This is just a short update to yesterday’s blog about the fact that I did “the thing” and because I did the thing, the Lord was gracious and made the whole situation much easier and a non-issue.
Because it wasn’t about the issue or the “thing”, it was about my obedience to the Holy Spirit.
I didn’t get a lot of sleep last night because the fear of what could happen kept waking me up right as I was drifting off to sleep. Now that I’ve dealt with it however, I get almost the same twinge of fear and then remember, “Nope. That’s in the Lord’s hands now and I did what I was supposed to do.”
It’s like an “after-shock” of fear, or like when you pull a scab off a wound because it was starting to infect rather than heal.
Probably more the latter.
As I get older, I realize that healing comes in many different ways and through many different actions. But it always comes through some form of action. Whether it’s simply believing God’s Word, or walking it out, or talking it out… or many times all of the above.
Since the end of August, this season has been a season of healing for me. And I’m glad that I get to share it with you in this small way. 🙂 Thanks for continuing to come along with me! I appreciate you all more than I could ever express or you could ever know.

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