And the rain fell and the floods came and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had been founded on the rock.
And everyone who hears these words of Mine and does not do them will be like a stupid (foolish) man who built his house upon the sand.
And the rain fell and the floods came and the winds blew and beat against that house, and it fell–and great and complete was the fall of it.
When Yahushua had finished these sayings [the Sermon on the Mount], the crowds were astonished and overwhelmed with bewildered wonder at His teaching, For He was teaching as One Who had [and was] authority, and not as [did] the scribes. (Matthew 7:21-29). End of quote.
Ah! That’s Not For Me! That’s For? …
It’s now Tuesday, February 19, 2019 at 3:00 pm.
O my Father? I’m coming boldly to Your throne of grace and favor to ask for help. You know how I am feeling and why? I do not know exactly why, but! I’m just down.
Perhaps Reading, Reconsidering The Sermon On The Mount …?
Perhaps reading, reconsidering the Sermon on the Mount under the Light of Your Spirit—my Teacher—my Shepherd? I will create a graphic to express this moment.
Don’t Know Which Way To Turn, My Father …
It’s now Tuesday, February 19, 2019 at 8:32 pm.
Not a sign of help at all. My feet are burning. My body is not collaborating. My spirit is willing to help myself, but the flesh is weak.
What A Sight I Am! even so?
You know it my Father. You are helping me. I refuse to worry. I refuse to complain. I refuse to feel sorry for myself. I’m blessed.
You Are With Me And For Me.
You are giving me the strength to wash my hair. I must prepare my clothes change. Then I will prepare all things in the bathroom. Thanks, my Father. I feel better already.
Unreasonable? No Matter …?
Tuesday, February 19, 2019 now at 11:20 pm.
