How God spoke to me
Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2009 4:09 pm11-7-09
On my way to men's prayer meeting Saturday morning after work, feeling troubled, I was driving east on a main road. As I looked to the horizon the sun was just starting to rise. The sky above was a dark blue, a bit lower it was a light blue, a bit lower it was sort of a greenish blue, then over the horizon there were some clouds, some thin, some thick, intermingled. The thick parts had a darkish blue tone. The thin parts had a pink tone.
As I drove toward the morning dawn, the minister on the radio started his sermon:
"In the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was God."
That's all I heard as I watched the sun shine through the clouds dissipating the dark blue colors and making the pink ones shimmer and glisten. It was as if God was saying,
"Timothy, I am with you. Fear not. There will be a new Horizon."
I don't know how I made it to the prayer meeting?
I was just in awe of His presence for the rest of the way.
As I made a left turn onto the side street to the church, I looked to my right one last time. I saw the bright orange glow of the sun, rising over the water, pushing away the clouds.
Timothy
On my way to men's prayer meeting Saturday morning after work, feeling troubled, I was driving east on a main road. As I looked to the horizon the sun was just starting to rise. The sky above was a dark blue, a bit lower it was a light blue, a bit lower it was sort of a greenish blue, then over the horizon there were some clouds, some thin, some thick, intermingled. The thick parts had a darkish blue tone. The thin parts had a pink tone.
As I drove toward the morning dawn, the minister on the radio started his sermon:
"In the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was God."
That's all I heard as I watched the sun shine through the clouds dissipating the dark blue colors and making the pink ones shimmer and glisten. It was as if God was saying,
"Timothy, I am with you. Fear not. There will be a new Horizon."
I don't know how I made it to the prayer meeting?
I was just in awe of His presence for the rest of the way.
As I made a left turn onto the side street to the church, I looked to my right one last time. I saw the bright orange glow of the sun, rising over the water, pushing away the clouds.
Timothy
