Saturday, May 24, 2008
Costco
Yesterday, I ran into Costco for a few items.
I was in an especially joyous mood. I had spent a while soaking in the Lord presence at home with worship music playing from laptop. The presence of the Lord swept over me as I talked with the Lord. Eventually, my son needed to be picked up, so off I went.
The joy of the Lord went with me.
Later, at Costco, I passed a woman giving out samples. I stopped to try the new pre-cooked chicken burgers she was grilling on an electric cook top.
I thought I was going to leave her stand after grabbing the sample. I looked at her and suddenly the Lord began to tell me things about her.
I waited till people left her stand and began to tell her what the Lord had been showing me. She was surprised at first, then she started identifying with what I told her. The floodgates opened to say the least.
It was amazing how much she shared with a stranger based on what I told her the Lord whispered to me about her.
Eventually I prayed for her. She had been asking God something in particular in her prayers, so I asked the Lord to increase that to her. I prayed some things the Lord showed me to pray, then off I went.
I continued through Costco, after paying for my groceries I went into the eye center and had an eye check done.
The Optician identified as being one who prays but when I talked about asking the Lord to heal my eyes, he became silent. I did not push. I watch how open and receptive people are, especially when they are working.
I believe that it is possible to bless people under the Lord's direction, but I believe that one must be careful not to put a person in jeopardy by taking them from their duties to long. Call it market place etiquette.
I was in an especially joyous mood. I had spent a while soaking in the Lord presence at home with worship music playing from laptop. The presence of the Lord swept over me as I talked with the Lord. Eventually, my son needed to be picked up, so off I went.
The joy of the Lord went with me.
Later, at Costco, I passed a woman giving out samples. I stopped to try the new pre-cooked chicken burgers she was grilling on an electric cook top.
I thought I was going to leave her stand after grabbing the sample. I looked at her and suddenly the Lord began to tell me things about her.
I waited till people left her stand and began to tell her what the Lord had been showing me. She was surprised at first, then she started identifying with what I told her. The floodgates opened to say the least.
It was amazing how much she shared with a stranger based on what I told her the Lord whispered to me about her.
Eventually I prayed for her. She had been asking God something in particular in her prayers, so I asked the Lord to increase that to her. I prayed some things the Lord showed me to pray, then off I went.
I continued through Costco, after paying for my groceries I went into the eye center and had an eye check done.
The Optician identified as being one who prays but when I talked about asking the Lord to heal my eyes, he became silent. I did not push. I watch how open and receptive people are, especially when they are working.
I believe that it is possible to bless people under the Lord's direction, but I believe that one must be careful not to put a person in jeopardy by taking them from their duties to long. Call it market place etiquette.
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Romans 10:14 How, then, can they call on the one they have not believed in? And how can they believe in the one of whom they have not heard? And how can they hear without someone preaching to them? 15 And how can they preach unless they are sent? As it is written, "How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!"
John 14:12 "Truly, truly, I say to you, he who believes in Me, the works that I do, he will do also; and greater works than these he will do; because I go to the Father".
John 14:12 "Truly, truly, I say to you, he who believes in Me, the works that I do, he will do also; and greater works than these he will do; because I go to the Father".
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