Nice, right?
He relayed this message through my husband. As a result, said man was arrested and jailed - and I'm guessing, must be pretty ticked off at my husband right now.
What to do next?
The restraining order seems like a logical step. But I did not know whether he should put my name and the names of our children in the form.
The enemy shouted, "WHAT IF CRAZY GUY COMES AFTER YOUR CHILDREN?"
I heard that. Loud and clear. And I was shaken and scared.
Lord, what do I do?"
I asked my husband to drop me off by the mailbox to get the week's mail.
I did not know that God was waiting for me there.
In the midst of the junk mail and bills was the May issue of InTouch magazine. The cover article? STANDING FIRM. Ahhh, I felt like God just gave me a big HUG.
"It is important to know
what you are facing, but it is
also important to know
WHO is in control
of all things."
Paragraph after paragraph were words of comfort and assurance. God even included the verse that I read to my mother over and over again during her last days in ICU. It is one of my favorite verses and He reminded me:
Do not fear for I am with you, do not be afraid for I am your God
I will strengthen you, yes I will help you.
I will uphold you with My righteous right hand. Isaiah 41:10
The enemy's words earlier faded into oblivion.
God's timing amazes me. I could have picked up the mail the day before and the magazine would probably be still in a pile, unread. But He knew I needed to see those words today. He knew I would be scared. He knew I needed comfort. Fast.
Oh, thank you, Lord!
Wait, there's more! You want to know the best part? My husband whom I have been trying and trying to get to the Lord, read the article. Before me! And - he liked it! Amazing! God sure works in mysterious ways.Seeing my husband sitting there, reading InTouch, my heart was filled with gratitude and prayer (Please, Lord, soften his heart).
I could not help but sing,
"God You're so good to me, You've always been good to me. I sing it through eternity, God You're so good."
All is well. Thank you, my sweet Jesus.
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