This weekend has been one of the weirdest, scariest, most intense, most powerful weekends I can remember. Absolutely incredible. I wish I could tell the whole story. It was this massive spiritual war. Huge. Epic. God pulled us through some incredible stuff, and yet I can still see that he was in control the entire time. I'm still processing. Crazy, crazy stuff. Intense. It was amazing. I am so overwhelmed with God's power and control over life and what went on.
I really don't have anything to say that would make sense. Not that I'm making much sense right now anyway, but you know.
Mara Tenille
4 comments:
I wish you could tell the whole story, too. Do tell it, when you're able.
I'm jealous, in a good way, if that's possible. If it's not possible, imagine what the good version of jealousy would be, if there were a good version, and then that's what I'm talking about. Demonstrations of God's power are truly rare and worthy of lengthy introspective consideration.
I'm glad for you guys.
(I would also like to hear the story sometime, when it's ready)
Just imagine....the intensity you felt this weekend is likely happening frequenly all around us, sometimes even involving us, and we remain oblivious. I'm glad you saw God's care, provision and tecacity in the weekend. He's a True Hero.
Free in Him,
Summer Lee
Oops.... I meant "tenacity". I don't even know what tecacity is. Is "teca" a Greek prefix for anything? This could be fun. Let's make up a definition. *silly grin*
You are coughing a lot. *frown*
I can't believe four boys ate an entire trifle. That's amazing.
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