Counterfeit or God Made by Mattiebuck
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Lean on Me by Anne Peterson
I don’t know which way to go, my strength is very small. I’m looking for direction and can’t hear, God at all. It’s taking all of my energy to just get out of bed. And when I try to concentrate, I just can’t clear my head. But then in total silence I hear my Savior say, “Don’t lean on understanding just lean on me Today!”
I love this poem! There are lots of times in life when we feel like we can’t feel or hear God. But those are times when I really feel we need to just stop talking and stop trying to figure things out on our own and really just surrender to Him. Lean on Him, even when we don’t “feel or hear” Him, like we want to..or think we should. He is there and He is listening. I always try to remember the “Foot Prints in the Sand” those are the times He is carrying me…because really I can NOT do it with out Him. I can’t even walk on my own. Always remember we can’t take that next breath, unless He gives it!
Blessings,
Mrs. Bumppo
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24 Sunday Jul 2011
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24 Sunday Jul 2011
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23 Saturday Jul 2011
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The following article was written recently by a brother in the Lord. When I read this I was drawn immediately to share it with all of you. I emailed this brother, to get his permission to share this. I was very glad he said yes! I pray it touches your life like it has touched mine! A moment with God I have to tell you what happened to me at around 5:15 am on Sat. July 3rd. Please do not think I have lost my mind or that I am imagining things as this is real. I also believe that I am to share this, for what reason I do not know or understand. As you know I just returned from Tampa Florida with a very dear friend in tow. I am going to give you a little back ground so you understand where I was and why I was there. I will try and keep this short as possible but understand I must put as much detail in as possible so that you may be able to interpret the message I received from our Father. My friend at a very early age between 18 and 20 ( I never asked, just know the time period ) had become pregnant from a very abusive boyfriend out of wedlock. They already had one that he was abusive too and has never had a moment in his life since the breakup. I am not covering for her but trying to put it into perspective for her sake. She aborted this second baby. He drove her to the clinic to have the procedure done. She was already diagnosed manic depressive at this time in her life and as her friend I had know idea. My friend has a firm belief in God and asked for forgiveness for this sin. This is one of the many reasons why today she is on 7 different meds a day. She is on a nerve pill, mood stabilizer, and anti depressant, along with a hormone pill as she has had a hysterectomy. She had a very rough trip back to WV as her nerves were shot and we had to pull over many times. After the abortion and trying to make mends with God she bought a memorial spot in Chattanooga TN. Called the National Memorial. She informed we needed to stop there on the trip so she could visit and pray. Without hesitation I obliged. Upon our arrival it was very dark and in a residential rural environment. The building that it was located in was dark but she insured me that the lights come on when entering because of the motion sensors. I really wanted to stay in the car as this had nothing to do with me and I didn’t want to intrude. She invited me to come along and worrying for her safety in this dark environment I went in. The building had kinda like a court yard with some sort of statues and artwork that in turn was surrounded by a large stone wall that encompassed the entire property. When we walked inside the building the lights did not come on. She said that is strange they usually turn right on. Please keep in mind that I had no feelings about this place and did not know what to expect. I really did not want to be in there to begin with. As I stood there peering into the darkness she decided to walk around a bit to see if the motion detectors would kick in and they did after about 30 seconds or so. When the light came on I found myself starring at a black wall of name plates with teddy bears and other things sitting on a ledge beneath , that run the length of the wall. There was a huge wooden cross sitting in the middle of the front of the room. I suddenly heard hundreds of silent voices crying out in sorrow and pain. This took me by sudden surprise and I began to shake a little. I started feeling pain and then anger and rage at the murder of these innocent children from God. I am re-living this as I type and it hurts really bad folks. After these initial feelings, I felt an EVIL presence. This scared me deeply. I felt as if satin was tormenting and laughing at me. I was in pain and hurting. If I would have kept my wits I realize now that I could have demanded for whatever it was to go away in Jesus name. Instead I exited the building crying and scared. This was spiritual and somehow I was not prepared. When I exited the building into the courtyard I suddenly became engulfed with the Holy Spirit! This also scared me as I could not understand why! The evil was gone and now I found myself covered in protection from our Father. I stood still a moment trying to figure out what was happening to me and why. I looked out into the parking lot and noticed the lights were still on in the car. I could have swore I had turned them off. As soon as I walked through the gates into the parking lot the Holy Spirit left me. I turned the lights off. I did not want to go back but was drawn back into the courtyard. I wanted to feel the Holy Spirit again though it terrified me. I just could not understand why this was happening to me and it did not make any sense what so ever. As soon as I walked back through the gates I was filled with the Holy Spirit again. At this point I felt unworthy for such a gift and under some kind of judgment. I was scared and felt like I did not belong and needed to leave. At this moment I was told “I was meant to be here“. This is what popped into my head, it was not a voice. “This was the purpose of my trip and it was meant by design“. None of this is making any sense to me at all and my sense of unworthiness is growing by the second. How in the world could I be as scared as I was by our Father’s presence in my life in a very direct way? I was. I walked around the entire length of the court yard to see if the Holy Spirit would stay with me and it did. I was not going to enter the building in any way, shape, or form unless I seen my friend in distress. I never want to experience that again. The only time I had ever experienced that kind of evil was in 3 dreams I have had in my very distant past. This was in real time and awake! I wanted to feel the Holy Spirit but I also wanted to leave in a very bad way! As I stood as close to the exit from the court yard as possible asking myself why this was happening to me this is what popped into my head, again not a voice. “ Remember what you saw”. As soon as this popped into my head my friend exited the building and the lights went out. I was standing there like a scared little sissy and she asked if I was ok. I told her what I had experienced and she hugged me and told me she was sorry if this had bothered me. She knows how I feel about abortion. I told her that this court yard is filled with the Holy Spirit and I hoped she had asked God to forgive her for her choice. She let go and smiled and informed that she had done so a very long time ago and she could not do so again because it would be the same as calling him a liar. You know, you only need to ask once. Asking again would be like he didn’t do it the first time which would be disrespectful. My experience did not surprise her in any way as if she had already been there. Here is the link to the memorial he mentions: Memorial for the Unborn I want to add if you have had an abortion and have asked the Lord to forgive and still feel you are not forgiven. Remember the words from the lady in the article above,”it would be the same as calling Him a liar”. God loves you, you where fearfully and wonderfully made. If God can forgive you, than you can forgive you. Because NO ONE is as great as God is. Who are we to say that we are not forgiven of something. Only God can do that. He says in His word…Mat 11:28 Come unto me, all [ye] that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Here is a verse on forgiveness…Act 26:18 To open their eyes, [and] to turn [them] from darkness to light, and [from] the power of Satan unto God, that they may receive forgiveness of sins, and inheritance among them which are sanctified by faith that is in me. Here are some scriptures that where shared by others who read this, that touched my heart when I read them…. 1 Corinthians 2:12-14 (King James Version) Eph. 6: 11-18 If you would like someone to pray with you on this matter or other matters…please email me at mrsbumppo@gmail.com May the Lord be with each and everyone of you! Mrs Bumpoo
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