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As I was approaching the water, I was wondering if I would encounter my visiting fish or what supernatural sightings would God reveal to me. As I was walking down the middle of the river, I noticed a lot of "stuff" stirring up in the water that was breaking lose and coming to the surface slowly floating on down the river washing away.
I know my spiritual journey is a process and a continual renewal and refining process of acknowledging and releasing the "stuff" in my life seen and unseen that is an obstacle preventing me from experiencing the fullness of the Holy Spirit. As I wondered about my "stuff" that is being loosened and released floating down the river, I found a perfect rock that was footstool height to sit on. I let the water run over my legs and it was so refreshing. I never saw anything mystical but as I was sitting on the rock I noticed two butterflies that were playing in the grassy field beside the water. I started to hear "Our Father, Our Father, Our Father". I then began to recite The Lord's Prayer. I just kept repeating it out load and tears streamed down my face.
At the time I was uncertain what the tears meant. Now as I am writing this, it was my prayer, my intimate time with God, my known weaknesses, my desperation for Him and my neediness for God. I realized that each and every day I need His grace, mercy and love to cover me.
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As I was there in silence contemplating my life of what God has given me, my soul just wept with gratitude for the fullness of how I have experienced God's love, gentleness, compassion and grace. I was basically speechless but my body was releasing humbled emotions that I could not put into words. Then I remember that Jesus taught His disciples The Lord's Prayer when He would no longer be with them to give them strength, peace and comfort.
This is exactly what my visit to the river gave me today. God revealed to me that in all of my circumstances that I can recite The Lord's Prayer when I am overcome with emotion and know not what to pray for. Just as He gave his disciples strength, peace and comfort, I too experienced that today and was overjoyed and humbled in how He revealed that to me.
By the way, I did not see my fish...I guess it moved on just as I have done in this next phase of my life. It is reassuring to know though that no matter where you are at, what you are facing, how you are feeling, The Lord's Prayer is appropriate and honors our Holy, Heavenly Father!
<3 Beautiful! <3
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