Message Received: Being a Servant to Hearing His Word

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Some people don’t get it.

Some people don’t understand.

The gifts each of us have been given. What’s at stake. What’s at hand.

God, He has given me a gift. A gift to be treasured eternally.

To seek Him. To hear his voice.

When I am happy. When I am sad.

To sit and write. Best times, most often times in silence, quite frequently when I lay in bed with a pillow placed under my head.

This writing, His word. Everything comes to me for a purpose, everything has a reason. This I hope, someday, more people will understand.

Trying not to control what’s happening in my life. Trying to let things be, let them happen as they will. God, I know in time, people they will open their hearts, open their minds—appreciate what I write and most of all, appreciate your insight.

Time is now to stand tall, be brave, be bold. God, you will soften hearts by helping people to understand the ways in which I live, my world, my view. There is a reason why I lay in bed at night, falling asleep next to may tablet with paper and a smooth writing pen.

Be thankful for when I awake, as God you helped me make it through the night into the early morning hours, I am.

Being your faithful servant. I listen. I do.

Pages in a notebook rustling around, crinkling, as I finish each one. Turning over and continuing writing some more on another. My writing, the movement from my pen onto my paper, disrupts the bed in which I sleep. Poor hubby, I inadvertently disturb his sleep. My hand, my pen, my paper, become one, writing to the rhythm, the voice in which, God, you speak to me.

Before anyone gets too quick to judge. Yes, sleep—How important and essential it is. It is just as important to hear His voice and write down His word regardless of when or where He is speaking to me. Many times, often times, between the hours of 3:00-5:00 AM. So peaceful and one with Him for this I must abide.

Message received…

Thank you Lord for dialing into me. You know my heart. You know the way. You know the truth. Thank you for teaching me.

Published by juliearahm

Hello and welcome, I am so glad we have crossed paths! It’s no accident you are here! Thank you so much for taking the time to stop by, notice and read. As a wife, mother, grandmother, teacher (and so much more), I see the world through my lens. From the way I was raised, to every experience, moment, and circumstance in life, has shaped the way I think and see the world. For several years now, I have been walking more closely with God, getting to know Him, how He speaks to me and through me. He has given me the ability to write, a way to express how I am feeling and what I am going through. This has been a beautiful, crazy kind of journey where much healing is taking place. A time where I need to offer myself up some grace and appreciate the hard work, dedication, and commitment to creating a better version of myself. I am learning how to work through and release old trauma, healing, shedding old layers of myself, accepting and embracing my true and authentic self. Getting to know the new me has been quite foreign, especially when the old wants to cling to what is familiar, old habits and mindsets. Writing has been my saving grace (and photography is right up there too). An outlet, a way to release, a way to pause, reflect and see there is more than what my mind is leading me to believe. God’s word, His voice is there. When I keep Him first, above all things, I’ve realized things work out for my greater good, my higher purpose. I hope you enjoy and find words of wisdom you can relate to!

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