Psalm 147:3 (NIV)
3 He heals the brokenhearted
and binds up their wounds.
Today was an incredible day. I felt renewed from the extra hour of sleep I received from the “fall back” of time and there seemed to be something really different about me when I awoke this morning. I had come to grips with some things last night in my prayer time and the one thing I realized was that I just wanted joy in my life. That I didn’t need a roadmap to whatever came next but that I would be content with following the lead of the Holy Spirit.
Our church service went right along with some things that the Lord had already spoken to me about in the previous week. It’s amazing how the Pastor and I are on the same “wavelength” with the Lord and I had already seen the triangular worship sign in the stars this week. In a previous Beth Moore study a couple of years ago she made reference to the same thing and I had remembered that when things are in alignment with God’s timing and will for our lives that we can see the evidence of it in many ways.
In Sunday School we heard the testimony of a young lady who really has found the joy in her life. I heard several words of affirmation from people who didn’t even know what I had been praying about, just in the conversation to each other or to me. You see, if you are really listening for God’s voice he will send it in different ways and different avenues. You just have to tune in to what’s being said and a lot of times you are not to be speaking.
The Lord had prompted me to get new batteries for my digital camera and that he wanted me to take photos today, where I had no clue. I was hungry and went to Biscuitville and ran into my Mother and brother and they were to have “brunch” with my Grandmother. In our conversations, there were words of affirmation again about certain things and unbeknownst to them. I decided that I would shoot some photos of my Dad’s hometown, Franklinville.
I headed over to the Andrew Hunter Bridge where in 1761 Andrew Hunter escaped from David Fanning Tory, riding Fanning’s horse, Red Doe, down Faith Rock into the river to safety. I had been to this rock many times in the past and knew that my Dad and Mom and their friends had spent time there as young adults and that it was a favorite fishing spot for my Dad and his brother. As I walked along the path I started shooting photos of different things, wasn’t really sure what the meaning of them was but they seemed to jump out at me from time to time. On a tree there was a carving that said, Homeless, I began to wonder if this was a sign from someone who really needed help and was never seen by the community.
There was a rock that that had blood on it and a hand print and I wondered if someone had gotten hurt by slipping on the rocks or what. That photo led me to Job 2:8, where Job scraped himself with pottery and made himself bleed from the painful sores that he had been inflicted. It was a humbling reminder that as much as Job endured, he never lost his faith in God nor did he curse him.
There were thorns growing on a piece of wood which lead to Isaiah 7:19: “They will all come and settle in the steep ravines and in the crevices in the rocks, on all the thornbushes and at all the water holes.” A reminder of the courage that Andrew Hunter must have incurred in his time of battle and uncertainty. The leaves on this side of the water were incredibly crimson and thus sparked the verse from Isaiah 1:18: 18 “Come now, let us reason together,”
says the LORD.
“Though your sins are like scarlet,
they shall be as white as snow;
though they are red as crimson,
they shall be like wool.
You see, I had been battling my own thoughts this week of something that happened in years past and in this trip to the Faith Rock and then to the Kermit Pell Park, I saw the message that God really had for me. It was one of forgiveness of myself and others and that I had to let go of old stuff in order to receive the new stuff. The best reminder was a photo of boats on the shore that if you harbor unforgiveness, then you will not reach the potential that God has destined for you. I had seen some numbers spray painted on the Hunter bridge and it was 4:20. If you look up 1John 4:20 this is what you’ll find: If anyone says, “I love God,” yet hates his brother, he is a liar. For anyone who does not love his brother, whom he has seen, cannot love God, whom he has not seen.”
On the way home I stopped at a stop light on Hwy 64, many of you may know it and there stood a suit of armor at the local flea market. I just laughed and said, “Lord you are too comical!” He knows what it takes for me to see that I’m already covered with the armor and that I have to use it to be free in Christ. As I started to write this devotional I took a glance at the clock and much to my surprise it said: 4:20!! So, if you are harboring any unforgiveness towards anyone, now is the time to let it go and that includes me.
My prayer for you today is that you find joy in God’s creations and that you see what he’s trying to tell you in your own life as well as helping others in their journey through life.