Coming

I don’t know about you, but I am living and loving for what’s coming. This pandemic, political unrest, and racial protesting has set us up, forced us even to consult, consider and conceed to the will of God. It encourages us to focus all our energy and prayer on what’s coming. Despite the bouts of struggling to be content during this time there’s this hope, knowing, expectation that something greater, better is coming. We’ve bought in to the prophetic…believing none of the aforemention can dismiss, dispell or destroy the will of God. It is the believers resolve that if life and love doesn’t reflect/image the Word…God is not done…something else is coming.

In the dawning of morning, you and I will come to know life and love differently. The old would have passed away and we will behold the heart of God towards us in new dimensions. In that day, life and love will begin to make sense…we’ll understand the significance between God’s permissive and perfect will. The flow, fluidity and fruit of life and love will come easily…the effort will be in finding ways to fully express, enjoy, and experience it without strain, struggle and residual symptoms. That day, time is coming.

On that day you and I will be living and loving in a whole new world where there is no penalty for being yourself, no punishment for the call upon your life and no pressure to give what’s not in our hearts to give. So even though it’s dark and this season has moments of being dismal, distracting and daunting the believers hope remains in God. How excited our hearts will be when we experience the joy of morning after the sorrow of all this grief. Who even knew, life and love on the appointed day would include want to, willing to and been waiting to show you life and love the way God always intended you would have it? Trust me it’s coming.

The joy of morning holds the promise of life and love in bigger, brighter …the best configurations…living, loving and looking forward to the coming morning. Thank God for a lively, lasting and loving hope during life and love’s midnight experiences. God dwells in deep darkness, the darker it becomes the more I look for the glimmer of light that will burst forth upon the dawning of my life’s and love’s morning…confidently trusting it’s up and coming~AntTBri

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