This past Sunday, we had communion at church. We do this in remembrance of how Christ bled and died for our sins so we can have victory, so we could be saved.
Communion is always a big deal for me. It's a time of reflection and repentance. It's also a time of restoration. God offers healing, and I wholeheartedly accept it for my all my innermost scares.
This Sunday, it was taken for two.
I shed a few tears I thought about that promise of healing, and thought about our little bitty orange seed. I may not "know" yet what may come, but God does. He holds our little orange seed and calls him/her by name. He has a plan and a purpose for our child.
I accept the deliverance from fear, and I receive and accept life; the life He has planned for us.
I choose life.
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