“Many are the plan in a mans heart, but it is the LORDS purpose that prevails,”
Proverbs 19:21 NIV
God teaches us lessons every day. Today as I write this He is showing me that being prepared is not necessarily a prerequisite to act in faith. When we live from faith and act accordance to His will, there is no “winging it”. Every decision we make following the direction of the Holy Spirit is the step we are predestined to take.
Winging it isn’t really winging it at all, it is working from a place of faith instead of preparedness.
When we have something in mind to write or say but the Holy Spirit shows us something different.
When we have a detailed plan for our day but “random series of events” derail our plan.
Many are the plans in a person’s heart, but it is the LORD’s purpose that prevails. Proverbs 19:21
Sometimes the most spontaneous things end up being the best things.
A phone call with an old friend that lasts for hours.
An impromptu trip to the mountains or the beach.
A conversation with a stranger.
An unexpected gift from a spouse.
Listening to those promptings or gentle nudges of the Holy Spirit allows us to experience these things.
We don’t need a detailed plan because we have a greater purpose.
Daily challenge:
Today I really want to encourage you to pay attention to the Holy Spirit within you. What is He guiding you to do? What is He asking you to say? It is not about your plan as much as it is about your purpose.
Remember our faithfulness to God gives us what we need so we can walk and talk in line with Him.
Love,
Stephanie Miller
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My phone made the familiar whistle sound notifying me of a text. Enjoying a few days of vacation, my daughter was sharing a beach picture of her hubby, Ed, and their oldest, Lucia. He was enjoying the vast beauty of the ocean, so Lucia had followed suit in mimicking her father’s stance. There was no mistaking that Lucia was her father’s child (see the picture).
their parent. Watching. Listening. Drawing close. Loving. Trusting. Imitating.
Our ship left Prince Edward Island and sailed up the Gulf of St. Lawrence toward Quebec City. The waters had been relatively calm, considering we’d left Boston on the heels of Hurricane Earl. The night’s forecast: a strong gale and rain. We hadn’t interpreted “strong gale” to mean seventy mph winds and fifty-foot waves that would rock us sleepless. Perhaps that night, I experienced some of the same emotions the disciples did in their storm.