God reminded me that my battles weren’t even mine. They were His. That my weapons were not carnal. He took me back to His words of protection where He promised to always halt the prosperity of any weapons formed against me.
Faith
. . . a mentor once told me I simply had to ‘fake ’til I could make it’. The problem in that advice was I still felt as if I weren’t worthy of the place I held.
I have come across other bloggers who use their blogs to share the realities of their faith – both the struggles and the triumphs. Allow me to introduce you to 5 NC Faith Bloggers you need to know!
You can come to Him with your broken heart knowing and trusting He’s going to mend that brokenness repair the damage and strengthen you for the better to come in your life.
Just give up. Restless, anxious and fearful of the outcome. I heard a whisper in my spirit. It wasn’t forceful yet I somehow knew it wasn’t a suggestion . . .
As a Christian I’ve had to learn – at times the hard way – it’s not about my timing. Whew! Even typing that messes with the logic of who I am.
Have you been a witness? Told your story and your experience not in a court of law but in your life with Christ? If so, how? What’s your witness?
Living by faith means trusting God’s plans in the good and in the bad. The times when you see your blessings in your every day and the times when you can’t see the light for the dark of life’s trials.