Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, And into His courts with praise.
Be thankful to Him, and bless His name. For the Lord is good;
His mercy is everlasting, And His truth endures to all generations. Psalm 100:4-5
It's very early am. A light rain taps on the window as if trying to get in. Behind it occasional flashes of light with thunder rolling off somewhere in the distance. Is a storm coming? Will it pass? I do not know.
The darkness that surrounds me in my room is not filled with fear or dread. Actually it's filled with the opposite. These natural occurrences stimulate my imagination they stir my spirit. It is Him I am looking for at this hour. I am listening for Him, for the sound of Him.
Are these night sounds Him entering His sanctuary?
I am going to enter in and find out.
The Prophets Corner.
In the past I've had more ideas than time and sometimes it appears I am speaking out of turn. Not all things I say come to pass in the time spoken or when the idea was first conceived. Conception is part of the process so is giving birth. Plans and ides need time to develop to take shape in the womb of God before being presented to the world. I am so guilty of announcing a pregnancy making it sound more like a birth when it's not.
The Prophets Corner has been on my mind and heart for awhile now even though you have heard nothing of it since I first announced it.
In this next season, my New Year look for The Prophets Corner... it's just around the corner. Look for it.
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