
I was emailing one of my writing friends this past week for the first time this year. I wanted to wish her a “Happy New Year”, but what came out was even better. (And it surprised me as well.) I wished her, “Happy New God-Filled Moments Year”. Good, right?
As I thought some more about this statement of faith I realized in order for one to know if they are having God-filled moments they have to see them, they have to feel them, and they have to recognize them. Not every moment is God blessing you either, but many God-filled moments can be you blessing someone else in His name.
This year try your best to open your spiritual eyes, so you may see when it is “Only God” doing something in your life, and so you may see when God wants to touch someone else’s life through you. It may take time, but one thing I have learned is this: God can use anything the devil intends for harm and use it for good. Another thing I have learned is: When you are helping someone else your own life’s troubles seem to fade.
So will you make this faith acclamation? Will you say, “Here’s to God-Filled Moments”? As this year progresses I would love to hear about “God-Filled Moments” in your life. I will most likely keep a journal of them and who knows even share them with others with your permission. Email me at: bradymarka@gmail.com
In the mean time, “Happy New God-Filled Moments” to you!
In the video link below you will witness 4 year old Lea taking her first acrobatic flight with her dad. She sits back and enjoys it tremendously, and I don’t know French (I think it is French), but I swear she is begging for more.
I don’t wish for a job,
e and I were at a company party at a skating rink. I wanted my son to enjoy the evening as well. They wouldn’t let me carry him around while I skated, but they let me push him around in his walker. One problem: the plastic wheels got hot from the speed and melted. It’s hard to use a walker with one side of each wheel flat. Although by using it after that evening we always knew where he was in the house; right where we had left him.
t was finished. Two of every kind of animal was on board. It started to rain, and Noah with his family entered the boat, their salvation from judgement. When the people saw it was actually raining THEN they believed, and THEN they wanted saving, but it was too late. So I wonder, how long did some of them float? How many days did they last while hanging on to anything that would keep their head above water? Then how far did they sink before their lungs filled up with water, and their life was over?
I saw a page the other day from the book “Where’s Waldo?” Sad to say I couldn’t find him. I thought, this is crazy. I bet a 6 year old could find him faster than I can. And I even know what he looks like! Then the thought hit me, is that one of the reasons why people can’t find God? They don’t know what He looks like?
o I have not yet become? Where would I start? Which path do I take? Is there a “MapQuest” website for this? Will my GPS help me? It always thinks I already know my destination. “Siri”. I’ll ask “Siri”. She has all the answers, or her new cousin “Cortana”. I’m sure one of those ladies would love to tell me where to go. Oh, wait. Stop. By your words I can see where I’m going; they throw a beam of light on my dark path. (Ps. 119:105 MSG) God, you know who I need to become in you. Show me the way. I’ll just start here where I am and trust I’ll stop from time to time to hone in on your voice calling me toward the finish line where you already are. Help me God to finish well.