As I was doing the thousand dishes I procrastinated about the day before , Rhema pulls on my leg.
“Momma, I had a dream last night about a Monster.”
I shut off the water and got down to her level.
“Do you want to talk about it, or do you want me to pray for you? Are you still scared?”
” No I’m not scared now. But I was last night.”
I explained that all she has to do is say the name of Jesus.
Rhema just turned three and has not yet asked Jesus to live in her heart. I believe spiritually she is ready, but there is a hesitation for some reason.
We talked about Jesus and how he died on the cross for us. So that every monster has to leave our room, and every evil thing must bow at the feet of Jesus.
” Then he will walk out my door Momma?”
I see her wheels turning. She smiled.
” Yes and next time come get me and I’ll pray with you.”
” No. I will do it next time. ”
Her fearless attitude amazes me. I wish I was more like her.
I’m not pushing the whole salvation deal on her. But I am very open with her about the fact that Daddy, Asher and Momma have Jesus living in our hearts.
I know when she decides to ask him it will be special.
When we aren’t pushed into something , but we willingly do it because we feel led there is great reward. There’s great provision and guidance .
I’m excited because this blog , the blog He told me to start writing has reached over 5,000 views. I’m going to do something a little different and ask you this:
What do you want more of out of this blog?
Is there a certain topic you want me to write about?
If you read this and you only view it on WordPress, would you do an awesome favor for me and comment on this?
I will choose a few topics, and blog away .
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Rhaggerty1207@gmail.com
Love you all.
The Witty Uterus 