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SPIRITUAL
INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL STORIES ABOUT SPIRITUAL
BLESSINGS OR CURSINGS
Sometimes we may have escaped from a situation where we felt like there was no fruit, no joy and no blessings, that we were being punished for what has gone wrong in our lives and bad choices we had made, our person-hood was under siege or we were the victim of other people’s choices. When next you look at trees, stop to think about what they symbolize –
TREES AS METAPHORS FOR LIFE, GROWTH AND DEATH.
When we go through transitions, we are like trees that need to rest, to conserve and renew our energy, it is the end of that season in our life. We may even be transplanted if we move to a new location, this will take a long time before our roots settle down into the new soil and find their food and nutrients.
PEEPING THROUGH MY TREE HOUSE WINDOW – The Blessings of Trees
Take those happy memory snapshots to keep with you, but also learn to plan ahead for your future needs, which like a tree need time to grow. Remember the provision of God and the beauty in the variety of your inner and outer landscapes, you can grow with them and mature like those beautiful trees.
MY TEARS ARE COLLECTED IN A BOTTLE
‘You have collected all my tears and preserved them in your bottle! You have recorded every one in your book.” Just as I came to realize when you must collect your own water, you wont waste it. How amazing that God will not let your tears be wasted either. He stores them for refreshment later.
THE BOUNDARIES ON YOUR TRIALS HAVE BEEN SET
“All your waves and billows have gone over me, and floods of sorrow pour upon me like a thundering cataract.”
WHEN YOU GO THROUGH THE RIVER OF DIFFICULTY, YOU WONT DROWN
I was born in a country that has two great rivers for borders, the one was the Zambezi on which the Victoria Falls is situated and is a treacherous river with crocodiles and hippopotami. It is also one of the most beautiful rivers when the sun is setting, and...
REFRESHED AT THE FOUNTAIN
Let the joy of sparkling water droplets be the words that fall from your lips to sustain the suffering another day
PILLARS OF FIRE AND CLOUD
This thought terrified me, to be so totally alone on the face of the globe, as I hung there dangling and swaying above the forest.
UNDERNEATH ARE THE EVERLASTING ARMS
I CAN NEVER BE LOST TO YOUR SPIRIT …..IF I GO UP TO HEAVEN YOU ARE THERE. How many of us will admit to a fear of flying? I am right up there front of the line, I reckoned if God wanted us to fly He would have given us wings! Yet He has given us wings, the wings of...