Taking that 5-minute challenge. One word. Five minutes.
Go!
I will never forget the night God spoke deep. It was 1984 in LaClede Idaho. Around a bonfire. On a very dark night. My mind was fuzzy with illegal substance.
The flames danced and what I saw in them was. Ugly. Frightening. Death.
The word He spoke to me was.
T U R N
Turn around and run to me. Stop hurting yourself. I miss you. Come back to me. No more.
I love you.
T U R N
Crying, I went to sleep.
Oh God, if only You…..
Then, I promise, I…
Turned.
Blessed.
Life.
Obedience.
Grateful.
xo
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What a beautiful and poetic testimony of His grace. Thanks for sharing this. Loved it!
Hi Karen, so good to see familiar faces from 31-days!
I am glad to read of the turn in your life. Happy to meet you via #FMFparty.
Courtney, me too! 30 years, would never turn back!
Wow – what a testimony in a touching format. I’m so glad you turned and listened!
Me too, Carol! Not sure I’d be here if I hadn’t.
Absolutely powerful! I love how he constantly seeks to save the lost–and can speak through the fog we live in.
And, Anita, I was in a major fog!!! BUT, He called and I turned.
That’s the best kind of turn I can think of! I’m so glad you turned your life to the Lord!
Me too, Urailak!