Yes, we are still in Yellowknife :o) ha-ha.
The poem in my last post describes what God did in response to the cries of my heart. He is a good, loving, merciful and gracious God. In the process of my heart transformation He gave me a clearer understanding of who He made me, what I am called to do, and affirmed me, ME... and once again proved His love.
Like a violin needing periodic tuning, He adjusts me... not so fun during the process, but oh so necessary for the instrument to emanate the beauty it was designed for. Then when the Maestro picks you up and begins to play the melody in His heart for you, you realize your purpose.
You feel fulfillment.
You remember joy.
You dream.
This is where I'm at, dreaming of impossibilities, fully confident of His plan to bless me, because He has proved His heart toward me.
The God of making the impossible, possible, is my friend.
