Told to Evacuate
This morning, however, I was strongly urged to specifically and verbally pray Psalm 91 out loud over our property and animals. I pulled up the Bible app on my phone, and began speaking it and claiming it as I prayed. Now I know why. We were told to evacuate around 4:30 this afternoon. They said that it was about a half mile up the road, not contained and moving quickly. I didn't have time to hook up a trailer and grab horses so, I remembered my prayer this morning and began speaking it all over again as my daughter and I got ready to leave...
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God vs Intruder
I was in my little bedroom just off the hallway, feet from the front door, and was studying the Word. Peggy Joyce Ruth had been teaching about Psalm 91 and God’s umbrella of protection over us. This Psalm meant so much to me—it was a love letter of protection. Suddenly I heard the front door rattle. I didn’t think much of it at first, but then it became persistent, as if someone was trying to get in the door open. It rattled harder and harder, and then a male voice yelled, “Let me in! let me in! I know you are in there, let me in…”
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The God of Surprises
With my new book in hand, I walked and read slowly through the snow and ice, crossing streets and walking through car-filled parking lots to the post office. Looking up slightly to check traffic at the street crossings and more so to ponder the words of the testimony of Staff Sgt. Heath Adams and how it related to the verse of scripture the author was explaining. I looked up in wonder trying to grasp how this guy received this gunshot wound, but I put my head right back down and continued my course through the busy post office parking lot. As I neared the door unconcerned by the possible danger associated with reading and walking in traffic over iced pavement, wearing the slipperiest shoes I own, I heard a voice call out, "Hey ma'am are you reading Psalm 91?"
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