Praise the Lord for this day and I have a story to tell you!
See that picture? There's two things to look at.
#1 Is an airport we drove by a while ago.
#2 Is the cracked windshield.
I'm very familiar with that airport as I had to fly out of it many times when I was in the corporate world (before I was born again). Once, on a return flight from a customer of the company I worked for, a crack appeared on the windshield of the plane while we were in the air. There was quite a bit of silence as we flew the last hour and a half back to that airport but many sighs of relief when we landed. (Note: I HATED all the flying I had to do in that job.)
So as we were driving by the other day, brother James said
"Hey, you won't have to fly outta there anymore!"
I agreed and mentioned that cracked windshield incident to which he replied...
"Yep, now you're in the gospel van with a cracked windshield."
"We fly down the highway working for our Lord instead flying in the air working for satan."
No longer am I (or brother James who was also in the corporate world for many years) seeking to strive after that which is temporal (money, bigger bonuses and salaries, reputation etc.) and now we strive for that which is eternal! I'm so thankful that plane (or all the others I had to fly on) didn't crash and kill me in my sins. I wouldn't go back to that old wretched life for anything because we follow after the King of Kings and Lord of Lords!
Wherefore I say unto thee, Her sins, which are many, are forgiven; for she loved much: but to whom little is forgiven, the same loveth little.
Both Brother James and I have been forgiven of much.
But he that knew not, and did commit things worthy of stripes, shall be beaten with few stripes. For unto whomsoever much is given, of him shall be much required: and to whom men have committed much, of him they will ask the more. (Luke 12:48)
Much will be required of us saints and there is much work to do for the kingdom of God! Let me know how I can help you in the ways of a godly woman.
Love to you all,
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