Jorene Kay
on September 16, 2020
Fix my eyes on Your appointment, so I'm not swayed by disappointment. Fix my eyes on what You're doing, Lord I pray. Let me see Heaven's perspective, so I can hear Your clear directive. Fix my eyes on Your appointment, Lord, today
For many of you, it has been a past season of intense warfare, grueling labor and prophetic birthing.
Have you felt the shift?
We have entered the New Year of 2018, 5778 on the Jewish calendar-a season of open doors.
Like expectant parents, this is your time for rest. You will need it, as Heaven's plan is about to come full circle, bringing your promise.
Just as a new mother is up at all hours, nurturing her infant, this coming promise bears great responsibility, bringing unfamiliar weighty decisions, causing you to walk roads you've never been, stretching and growing you.
You may find yourself confiding in your Great Physician, "Help, I've never done this before, I don't know what to do. I'm excited for this new season, but unsure of my next step."
Then you find in His Word, the instruction manual on how to wisely steward your promise and are at peace.
The Holy Spirit hovers near, ready to offer insight, His angel aides in position to move as directed.
You have an arsenal of spiritual tools at your disposal-just ask.
Your promise was not miscarried or aborted before its time, carefully shielded from a preying enemy, lovingly watched over as it grew from a sown seed.
Your tears in those long months of carrying the promise, through every pain, contraction and stretching have produced harvest.
Take a deep breath and relax. Every word your Physician spoke over you and your promise will find fruition-it will not return void to Him, but accomplish what it was sent out to do.
It's just a matter of
-Jorene Kay
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