Garden of Good Times

The rise of Hillsong and Planetshaker Churches in Australia, a testament to the power of the fire- filled Upper Room experience.  Just as Peter surfaced full of fire, a potent crop of 3000 souls was reaped.
Like the simplicity of seeking help, akin to picking up our mobile phones and ringing the auto handyperson.
Now, let us heed the words of a communication of mending, restoration, and exculpation from our faithful brokers.
” Waterfalls of refreshment” are promised to your hearts and souls. Do not give up, for God has heard your cries, and a significant advance is imminent.
In this season of challenges, let us be reminded of Jesus on the Cross, uttering,” Father, forgive them.”
Consider the profound impact of the wrongdoers’ prayer, the transformative moment when we declare our faith.
May you have a heart filled with gratefulness and adaptability, declaring proudly,” I’m better now!”
In the natural world, we witness the unfolding of natural disasters.
The magnitude of these events serves as a stark memorial of the fragility of life.
Apostle Paul, knew he had fought the good fight.
Someone witnessed that a follow- up visit to the oncologist brought news that the vivisection showed no sign of cancer.
This disclosure marked a turning point, much like the symbolism of the last Adam, Jesus, bringing us back into the tropical,
” Garden of Good Times.”
Life is full of unanticipated” yes” moments, where joy and protestation come suddenly.  occasionally, the answer is right in front of us, to be discovered.
Could it be that Paul’s reference to the” frustrated earth” was a mindfulness that the  noble freedom of the children of God was imminent,  motioning the emancipation of creation from decay into the splendid freedom of God’s children?
Amidst these contemplations, one stands out — the presence of God is real, disbanding fear and breeding a sense of peace that surpasses understanding.
As we navigate through the fog that the adversary has cast to hamper clarity, let us lift in high praise, entering a fresh investment in perceptiveness.
A new generation is rising, thrusting the mountain with clean hands and pure hearts, adorned with heavenly perceptiveness not endured before as in Psalm 24.
With a heart attuned to the weariness we may be feeling amidst the ongoing battles of life.
As I look around, I see souls feeling tired, their spirits fatigued by the grim warfare we encounter.
Some peer upon the foundations we have laid, stewing that the intensity of the battle may be introducing cracks into what God has spoken over our lives.
You may wonder, why is this passing?
It’s an assignation to allow your inner capacity to tap into the wellspring of strength and adaptability that lies within.
Reflecting on the origins of spiritual movements, we find that they frequently began with a small group of devoted individuals,
Bartleman speaks of a humble gathering at Azusa, a bare dozen saints, and  latterly, the Los Angeles Times reports a different crowd, marking the birth of a spiritual movement.
There are moments when the idea of counting solely on our capacities may be tempting, but let me assure you, the calculation is inviting, true metamorphosis cannot be without God.
Our provocation, I believe, is at its peak when we act in service to others rather than for ourselves.
King Jehoshaphat knew this well when he transferred out a chorus to sing praise to God in front of his army.
It was an act to offset the complaints and negativity around them, an important demonstration of the transformative power of praise.
Just as a choir sings in accord, let us rise above complaints, embracing gratefulness and praise.
May we find strength in our weariness.

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