One Thing I have desired of the LORD, That will I seek: That I may dwell in the house of the LORD All the days of my life, To Behold the beauty of the LORD, And to inquire in His temple. Psalm 27:4
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Thursday, January 12, 2012
Prairie Gold
"The Golden Time of Day" ~ I think I'm made for "such a time as this".
So as we were driving along and they asked to stop here in this grassy prairie field to chase and play around...I couldn't resist!
They burst out of the van ~ all loud and full of puppy energy...or maybe they were horses...galloping across the pastures...or fleet-footed like deer...or little rabbits making cozy nests all hidden within swaying walls of tall grass...but in a moment they looked so small as they headed for the horizon and their voices blended in with the sound of wind brushing through the tall grassy weeds and wild grains.
Go my beauties...run for the horizon...
Like a day at the beach does, nature's vastness hushed us and swallowed us up in beauty. We were lost in the gentle majesty of reeds bowing down in the late afternoon sun.
This was yet another tabernacle.
Another place TO tabernacle with the creator who cannot be contained in buildings or structures--who bursts forth in in majesty and heart-pounding wonder. It felt so sacred, standing here, brushing my hands lightly across fuzzy dried seed stems, stroking them, petting them...and considering the weight of glory of a moment and a place... meditating upon the ONE who IS Beauty...who was blowing wind all over us in this gentle,golden moment... loosing strands of my brown hair to play and dance across my face... to join in on the choreography of life all around me...
I spun around, like the little girl who used to spin around in the shallow end of the pool, splashing my hands all across the surface of the water...and when the world drew into horizontal lines again of stripes of amber and tan and cobalt and white, I heard them calling me, a further invitation into the sacredness of this moment..."Mom, PLAY with us!!...CHASE US, MOM!!..."for a moment, I held back. But my heart overcame my default setting of "staid adultland" and I ran...
The boys are faster and finer than Mama in all things athletic but we laughed and teased and they LET me catch them after they hid in the grasses and it got SO quiet that all that I could hear was the sound of the wind breathing over the prairie and the sound of some sweet bird song near a thrush of creek nearby. I caught them and spun some until we were all dizzy and the sky touched the Earth in slants and circles. It was glorious!
And look, do you see the light on Bruik's face? Highlighting him? In this moment...all his tender beauty shone forth...I want to ever see my children in golden light.
Big brother Graham had his turn shaking out his little siblings and swooped them all up with muscles that have grown strong with service and discipline over the last season. He's a kind sheepherder of the youngers, a strong young man, a diligent laborer. We are so very proud of him. He's amazing at industry. At this time in life, one does not impart manhood to the son for it should already have been formed over the years into his very nature. But it is almost time for the blessing and the release. He has become aware of it...so have we. It catches in my heart when I see him at full run. It won't be long... In this moment, I saw the man to be. Running for that horizon...into the golden light....across swaying harvest fields...with purpose, with fire in his eyes...
And my heart beats so fast, with such awareness in these moments, for I know that we are made for golden light...that our lives are being refined "like the gold" if we are setting our gaze on the beautiful one, Christ Jesus...that we tabernacle with a God who has a golden sash around His waist, who IS the Beloved of Heaven...who prepares a place for us with Him...in His tent with Him...NOW, it is possible in every day, in every moment...
and forever...
My heart worships, it sings like the wind blowing over the prairie fields...how can it not?!
Love and Blessing,
GG
P.S. Hopefully in the next days and weeks we will be journaling here about our current ministry calling and more stories about this. :)
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Sunday, January 8, 2012
And I laughed :)
...from my prayer journal...
I was hurriedly working around the house...trying to get a family of eight out for an earlier session at the huge conference we were attending almost each day that week...
Spraying down and curling up tight,pretty dark curls into a sweet hairdo with a flower, packing out a cooler filled with several meals and snacks to last us through into the last night hours, filling up backpacks with bible studies materials as well as props for our littlest flower as she played at our feet...slipping 6 boy legs into jeans that we had laid out the night before and finding shirts to match...cleaning up the dishes in the sink...shining up the counter as we headed out for the morning...giving Annie our Wonder Dog just ONE more hug and walk and begging her not to leave us "rewards" on the carpet for our absence like she had the previous day...of course glancing in the mirror for a ten minute fix...they are all in the car now and I am still running after last minute items and my forgotten purse...its upstairs...and ....as I run up the stairs...and in to my bedroom...
I see an unmade bed...and...
Some Christmas toys that had not been put back after a night and a morning's play...
Extra dishes have migrated to the sink!
There's a coffee cup from yesterday on my bathroom counter, and dog hair floating on the floor, clean clothing heaped up on the dresser awaiting its turn to be put away...just waiting for me to come home again... and a huge sigh begins to well up within me...
its a familiar one
...There I was weak and hurried and not knowing how to
make sense of time.
And, I spoke something out,
That may not be what I want
...painted all over with words...
but i said it anyway...
"I hate this!!"
"I have SUCH a MESSY Nest!!!"
And of course, what I was meaning was,
"I dislike you, Gillian, for being SUCH a MESS!! ~ How COULD You??!"
And in that moment,
I can feel it as if it were right NOW,
for it is one of those NOW moments in which HE comes
and walks HIS Truth into MY Now...
In that moment, YOU,God, YOU gave me a picture of many
Soft Feathers -- Piled Up in a Colorful Heap
In a nest
I saw them.
And I felt the gentle sound of your laughter and your pleasure all around me.
I REALLY Heard YOU say,
"I love your messy nest."
And, shocked I replied,
I REALLY did!
"But, God, How could you love THIS? It's awful!! It's a wreak!! It's SO out of sorts!!!"
And YOU said back.
"I love your messy nest. This is JUST the place where I want to grow them. Where I am growing you."
"I love you."
And, like my Sarah our "great" of grandmothers,
I laughed!!
And my heart danced back with smiles, now so much lighter, because of the One who smiled down all over me and hugged me in my midst.
I carried this sweet revelation with me down the stairs and out the door as I got in the car...and saw YOUR smile again as I peered in the rear-view window at those crazy, precious chickies in my nesty car...
I hovered closely over this bit of NOW Word woven into my every day.
And, in this, I became ever so much more knitted into "likeness" to YOUR heart and mind...
For, newly, I understood in this moment that,
What I often criticize, YOU LOVE!!
And, I can be MORE Critical and way "OFF" of what is true than THE MOST HIGH!!
I can not see what YOU love until my eyes are opened..
So, also, I can too easily turn to criticizing what is beauty
and ascribing value to the lesser things...
Give me eyes to see...what is real...
And ears to hear YOU when YOU speak...
Love, GG
I was hurriedly working around the house...trying to get a family of eight out for an earlier session at the huge conference we were attending almost each day that week...
Spraying down and curling up tight,pretty dark curls into a sweet hairdo with a flower, packing out a cooler filled with several meals and snacks to last us through into the last night hours, filling up backpacks with bible studies materials as well as props for our littlest flower as she played at our feet...slipping 6 boy legs into jeans that we had laid out the night before and finding shirts to match...cleaning up the dishes in the sink...shining up the counter as we headed out for the morning...giving Annie our Wonder Dog just ONE more hug and walk and begging her not to leave us "rewards" on the carpet for our absence like she had the previous day...of course glancing in the mirror for a ten minute fix...they are all in the car now and I am still running after last minute items and my forgotten purse...its upstairs...and ....as I run up the stairs...and in to my bedroom...
I see an unmade bed...and...
Some Christmas toys that had not been put back after a night and a morning's play...
Extra dishes have migrated to the sink!
There's a coffee cup from yesterday on my bathroom counter, and dog hair floating on the floor, clean clothing heaped up on the dresser awaiting its turn to be put away...just waiting for me to come home again... and a huge sigh begins to well up within me...
its a familiar one
...There I was weak and hurried and not knowing how to
make sense of time.
And, I spoke something out,
That may not be what I want
...painted all over with words...
but i said it anyway...
"I hate this!!"
"I have SUCH a MESSY Nest!!!"
And of course, what I was meaning was,
"I dislike you, Gillian, for being SUCH a MESS!! ~ How COULD You??!"
And in that moment,
I can feel it as if it were right NOW,
for it is one of those NOW moments in which HE comes
and walks HIS Truth into MY Now...
In that moment, YOU,God, YOU gave me a picture of many
Soft Feathers -- Piled Up in a Colorful Heap
In a nest
I saw them.
And I felt the gentle sound of your laughter and your pleasure all around me.
I REALLY Heard YOU say,
"I love your messy nest."
And, shocked I replied,
I REALLY did!
"But, God, How could you love THIS? It's awful!! It's a wreak!! It's SO out of sorts!!!"
And YOU said back.
"I love your messy nest. This is JUST the place where I want to grow them. Where I am growing you."
"I love you."
And, like my Sarah our "great" of grandmothers,
I laughed!!
And my heart danced back with smiles, now so much lighter, because of the One who smiled down all over me and hugged me in my midst.
I carried this sweet revelation with me down the stairs and out the door as I got in the car...and saw YOUR smile again as I peered in the rear-view window at those crazy, precious chickies in my nesty car...
I hovered closely over this bit of NOW Word woven into my every day.
And, in this, I became ever so much more knitted into "likeness" to YOUR heart and mind...
For, newly, I understood in this moment that,
What I often criticize, YOU LOVE!!
And, I can be MORE Critical and way "OFF" of what is true than THE MOST HIGH!!
I can not see what YOU love until my eyes are opened..
So, also, I can too easily turn to criticizing what is beauty
and ascribing value to the lesser things...
Give me eyes to see...what is real...
And ears to hear YOU when YOU speak...
Love, GG
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Thursday, May 5, 2011
Mothering ....in the Rains....
We have had a DOWNPOUR of rain this morning. In
the midst of it we gathered to the living room window to check on our nesting robin bird out in the peach tree next to the window.
And as we did...I was given an early Mother's Day present ~ one of the sweetest I have ever received ~
Anderson leaned across the sofa and leaned his forehead onto the cool window pane.
"AW! She's getting wet in the rain!!"
Aggressive Sheets of rain blanketed our precious little lady, hunkered down deep in her nest with her wing over her face...Only bits of tail feather and nest running with water were visible from my children and I in our toasty dry room...
Jackson dissappeared... with a faint "I'll be back"....
Anderson thumped his head on the glass--gently as to not frighten our friend...
"Man....She's SO wet..."
He leaned back,
"Mom, she's SACRIFICING herself for the eggs."
(Oh, my baby...The glory weight upon that sentence.)
"They are such good parents."
(my heart sinks and feels tens of things...none of which related to pride or pleasure...)
I am out done
Undone
By a feathery friend in the rain...
Then I get my gift
Like all the best gifts it is a gift of
Simple Grace.
"Mommy, you're like a robin bird!"
He leans back to the window petting the glass--reaching toward her in protection...
"You're like sisters."
And from the corner windows at the other edge of our room...
We hear a splash,splooosh,wack,brushy.splash!!!
And look out to see Jack...dressed in his winter coat, and under a pink umbrella
Bare feet splashing in puddles
Riding in to bring a lady a "brella" in the rain.
We run interference but laugh with the adorable compassion :)
And,...My eyes see wings
Over me
Over ~ Parenting,Mothering, ~ all
Kept
in a Nest
In the Palm of HIS hands...
And when the rains come...
Sheltered....
Under the Shadow of HIS wings....
Love, Gillian
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now...
A precious gift to you today....
From my full nest to yours...
My heart so resonated with this message today, that as Mothers we do not have to "BE" the Hallmark card...
...there is grace...
for
"He gently leads those with young"
Isaiah 40:11
Please click on the sentence below to go to Ann Voscamp's blog for a treat
A Holy Experience -- For the Mother who Fears Failure...
the midst of it we gathered to the living room window to check on our nesting robin bird out in the peach tree next to the window.
And as we did...I was given an early Mother's Day present ~ one of the sweetest I have ever received ~
Anderson leaned across the sofa and leaned his forehead onto the cool window pane.
"AW! She's getting wet in the rain!!"
Aggressive Sheets of rain blanketed our precious little lady, hunkered down deep in her nest with her wing over her face...Only bits of tail feather and nest running with water were visible from my children and I in our toasty dry room...
Jackson dissappeared... with a faint "I'll be back"....
Anderson thumped his head on the glass--gently as to not frighten our friend...
"Man....She's SO wet..."
He leaned back,
"Mom, she's SACRIFICING herself for the eggs."
(Oh, my baby...The glory weight upon that sentence.)
"They are such good parents."
(my heart sinks and feels tens of things...none of which related to pride or pleasure...)
I am out done
Undone
By a feathery friend in the rain...
Then I get my gift
Like all the best gifts it is a gift of
Simple Grace.
"Mommy, you're like a robin bird!"
He leans back to the window petting the glass--reaching toward her in protection...
"You're like sisters."
And from the corner windows at the other edge of our room...
We hear a splash,splooosh,wack,brushy.splash!!!
And look out to see Jack...dressed in his winter coat, and under a pink umbrella
Bare feet splashing in puddles
Riding in to bring a lady a "brella" in the rain.
We run interference but laugh with the adorable compassion :)
And,...My eyes see wings
Over me
Over ~ Parenting,Mothering, ~ all
Kept
in a Nest
In the Palm of HIS hands...
And when the rains come...
Sheltered....
Under the Shadow of HIS wings....
Love, Gillian
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Now...
A precious gift to you today....
From my full nest to yours...
My heart so resonated with this message today, that as Mothers we do not have to "BE" the Hallmark card...
...there is grace...
for
"He gently leads those with young"
Isaiah 40:11
Please click on the sentence below to go to Ann Voscamp's blog for a treat
A Holy Experience -- For the Mother who Fears Failure...
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Thursday, June 24, 2010
Big Announcement from the Tucker Family :)
Our Journey continues...
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Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Grace Times Five :)
Yes, this only lasted one night, until we had to separate them--but how cute are they?!

Sorry Graham, someone in the family has to bunk on the palate on the floor--it will make for a great family story someday though, right? Thanks for the sacrefice!

Not enough space for all? Jack was in heaven to get to bunk in with Mom and Dad for 4 whole nights--snuggle monster that he is!

Ashley and Anderson snuggling late one night

BRRRRR. it was COLD in Kansas City but we had packed a tub of cold stuff!! The kiddos got to have lots of snowball fights and got to do some AWESOME sledding too!!

Hello, friends!----The end of 09 and the beginning of 10---- or do you say, twenty ten? ----we have not received a clear answer on what to call this new decade!----but regardless the past few weeks have been very special in the Tucker family~~as we hope it was for you as well~~
We had another time of miracles among our family here just a few days ago. Richard and I had been led to go to Kansas City to be part of a worship/prayer/equipping conference there, called One Thing. It was put on by the International House of Prayer in KC. I just want to share an excerpt I recently wrote to a leader of that ministry...
"Recently we were prompted to head up to the One Thing conference in thankful response to all God has been doing via IHOP's ministry here. As we backed out of the driveway--packed to the gills in our Suburban with 6 of our 8 children, the check engine light went on! After a disappointing diagnostic hours later, we were told that it would take 555 dollars to fix our car. We got very quiet and before Richard and I discussed what to do next we each went to a different nook of the shop--me behind a pile of Firestone tires and Richard staring out of the advertisements on the glass front window of the Firestone store. The Lord's message to us was different than the mechanic. He spoke something else, "Go anyway" individually to each of our hearts, and , "I'm up to something big in your lives with this trip--you could miss out on it if you do not go". Next, he told Richard to lay hands on the car and then to drive 55 miles an hour up 550 miles to KC. (do you notice all the 5's?--this is God's # of grace) We obeyed--with much joy and anticipation--and had a very SCENIC trip on our slow drive up to KC. Not too long into our obedience, God turned off the check engine light--we did not see it for the remainder of the trip!
We have been living a missionary lifestyle of service and intercession here in Franklin and as we arrived in KC, we tried to purchase an item and found out that our TN bank account was completely depleted several large payments at home had hit our account early and all at once --now, at the beginning of the trip-- we only had enough for our hotel and no money to get back home.--We thanked God for a Breckfast bar at the Hampton hotel that provided what we call-"Breckfast and breckfast and breckfast" for each of our meals in KC! :) HEE!! (And for His grace on our children who did not complain once about sausage egg biscuits and muffins for dinner)! Next, as only God can do, He provided provision miracle after provision miracle,caused answers to prayers that have been prayed for 18 years, quite beautifully and right along with His timing of how He has so been on the move for our hearts and His power in our lives lately commissioned us for service as intercessionary missionaries, and spoke prophetic Word into us in the prayer room--the trip became a pilgrimage of sorts--it definitely was the trip of our lives!!"
God's miracles in our family were not just financial and protection over us physically and over our car (alot of miracles involving that car recently, huh?). The movement from the Lord that caused us great thankfulness and awe was being encountered powerfully by His loving,burning heart. Also, watching Him encounter our children. One special morning we asked for prayer from some intercessory missionaries who serve in the healing/prayer room at the International House of Prayer's Mission base--three incredibly dear people laid hands on our family and on Richard and I and then on our children as individuals--we heard MUCH encouragement and prophecy over each person in this time but most incredibly were the moments as they prayed over our little Ava. As they laid hands gently on her and quietly prayed for her the WEIGHTY presence of the Lord entered the room--I can't describe it well-- but we strongly experienced the presence of the Lord--it was peace and overwhelm at once. Ava's little body began shaking under the presence of the Lord--His Spirit was manifesting His glory on our little girl!!--this was happening while prophecy about her journey before the Lord, her giftings and callings were being prayed over her and pulled forth out of her as well --those minutes of prayer could have been days or years for we got lost in the Joy of His presence...as He danced openly over our little songbird
--we were all overcome with the JOY of the Lord and laughter bubbled up as well as many tears--it was an utterly beautiful experience among MANY others over the course of our trip and related to His movement in our family lately--We had seen other adults come under the influence of the Holy Spirit but to watch Him awaken our little girl was a blessing beyond measure. She is so pure before Him that her open heart was easy and accessible for Him to pour into--I want Ava to be my model before the Lord--to be so childlike and simple and receiving before Him that He can mightily move in and through my frame--to pour in at Will whenever He so desires. And this is how I will be pushing in to His presence in this new year. God is REAL--His Spirit walks among us and wants to encounter us--just as He did in the past in the OT. and more--just like He did through the apostles and in Acts--He's as fresh and willing to move in us and through us and with us in power today as in any other time in history--time and time again this week we realized and experience His love among us. Among wonderful praise, encountering prayer, we also witnessed college age students, 20,000 of them reaching toward the pursuit of God. They were precious "kids"--full of the Spirit of Christ--engaging others, bibles were out instead of blackberries--there was hardly a text message in sight--a generation unplugged from the world's draw and charged up with the love for Christ and taking that love in vast acts of justice to His world. We did not hear a cross word among this large crowd for 4 days and joyed in overhearing young people's conversations in which they spoke of WHO they wanted to be in God (first commandment) and how that fueled their love for His Word and His world. We witnessed people taking off their glasses and taking off their casts to reveal healed arms, several crooked backs were made straight and several legs even GREW several inches to even out bodies--Christ loves to make us whole--that's why He went to the cross for us--and His power from the cross's payment for us was so powerfully moving among a receiving worshiping people WOW...I believe this is what Christ's body should appropriately look like and how it should operate. And I will be encouraging His body to take place before Him in these ways in the upcoming seasons of my life--you included, with much tenderness and love to you, my bloggy friends!!
Stay tuned for other movement of our family in Him and please keep us and calling in Him in your prayers.
Blessings in these first days of 2010!
Love, Gillian
Sorry Graham, someone in the family has to bunk on the palate on the floor--it will make for a great family story someday though, right? Thanks for the sacrefice!
Not enough space for all? Jack was in heaven to get to bunk in with Mom and Dad for 4 whole nights--snuggle monster that he is!
Ashley and Anderson snuggling late one night
BRRRRR. it was COLD in Kansas City but we had packed a tub of cold stuff!! The kiddos got to have lots of snowball fights and got to do some AWESOME sledding too!!
Hello, friends!----The end of 09 and the beginning of 10---- or do you say, twenty ten? ----we have not received a clear answer on what to call this new decade!----but regardless the past few weeks have been very special in the Tucker family~~as we hope it was for you as well~~
We had another time of miracles among our family here just a few days ago. Richard and I had been led to go to Kansas City to be part of a worship/prayer/equipping conference there, called One Thing. It was put on by the International House of Prayer in KC. I just want to share an excerpt I recently wrote to a leader of that ministry...
"Recently we were prompted to head up to the One Thing conference in thankful response to all God has been doing via IHOP's ministry here. As we backed out of the driveway--packed to the gills in our Suburban with 6 of our 8 children, the check engine light went on! After a disappointing diagnostic hours later, we were told that it would take 555 dollars to fix our car. We got very quiet and before Richard and I discussed what to do next we each went to a different nook of the shop--me behind a pile of Firestone tires and Richard staring out of the advertisements on the glass front window of the Firestone store. The Lord's message to us was different than the mechanic. He spoke something else, "Go anyway" individually to each of our hearts, and , "I'm up to something big in your lives with this trip--you could miss out on it if you do not go". Next, he told Richard to lay hands on the car and then to drive 55 miles an hour up 550 miles to KC. (do you notice all the 5's?--this is God's # of grace) We obeyed--with much joy and anticipation--and had a very SCENIC trip on our slow drive up to KC. Not too long into our obedience, God turned off the check engine light--we did not see it for the remainder of the trip!
We have been living a missionary lifestyle of service and intercession here in Franklin and as we arrived in KC, we tried to purchase an item and found out that our TN bank account was completely depleted several large payments at home had hit our account early and all at once --now, at the beginning of the trip-- we only had enough for our hotel and no money to get back home.--We thanked God for a Breckfast bar at the Hampton hotel that provided what we call-"Breckfast and breckfast and breckfast" for each of our meals in KC! :) HEE!! (And for His grace on our children who did not complain once about sausage egg biscuits and muffins for dinner)! Next, as only God can do, He provided provision miracle after provision miracle,caused answers to prayers that have been prayed for 18 years, quite beautifully and right along with His timing of how He has so been on the move for our hearts and His power in our lives lately commissioned us for service as intercessionary missionaries, and spoke prophetic Word into us in the prayer room--the trip became a pilgrimage of sorts--it definitely was the trip of our lives!!"
God's miracles in our family were not just financial and protection over us physically and over our car (alot of miracles involving that car recently, huh?). The movement from the Lord that caused us great thankfulness and awe was being encountered powerfully by His loving,burning heart. Also, watching Him encounter our children. One special morning we asked for prayer from some intercessory missionaries who serve in the healing/prayer room at the International House of Prayer's Mission base--three incredibly dear people laid hands on our family and on Richard and I and then on our children as individuals--we heard MUCH encouragement and prophecy over each person in this time but most incredibly were the moments as they prayed over our little Ava. As they laid hands gently on her and quietly prayed for her the WEIGHTY presence of the Lord entered the room--I can't describe it well-- but we strongly experienced the presence of the Lord--it was peace and overwhelm at once. Ava's little body began shaking under the presence of the Lord--His Spirit was manifesting His glory on our little girl!!--this was happening while prophecy about her journey before the Lord, her giftings and callings were being prayed over her and pulled forth out of her as well --those minutes of prayer could have been days or years for we got lost in the Joy of His presence...as He danced openly over our little songbird
--we were all overcome with the JOY of the Lord and laughter bubbled up as well as many tears--it was an utterly beautiful experience among MANY others over the course of our trip and related to His movement in our family lately--We had seen other adults come under the influence of the Holy Spirit but to watch Him awaken our little girl was a blessing beyond measure. She is so pure before Him that her open heart was easy and accessible for Him to pour into--I want Ava to be my model before the Lord--to be so childlike and simple and receiving before Him that He can mightily move in and through my frame--to pour in at Will whenever He so desires. And this is how I will be pushing in to His presence in this new year. God is REAL--His Spirit walks among us and wants to encounter us--just as He did in the past in the OT. and more--just like He did through the apostles and in Acts--He's as fresh and willing to move in us and through us and with us in power today as in any other time in history--time and time again this week we realized and experience His love among us. Among wonderful praise, encountering prayer, we also witnessed college age students, 20,000 of them reaching toward the pursuit of God. They were precious "kids"--full of the Spirit of Christ--engaging others, bibles were out instead of blackberries--there was hardly a text message in sight--a generation unplugged from the world's draw and charged up with the love for Christ and taking that love in vast acts of justice to His world. We did not hear a cross word among this large crowd for 4 days and joyed in overhearing young people's conversations in which they spoke of WHO they wanted to be in God (first commandment) and how that fueled their love for His Word and His world. We witnessed people taking off their glasses and taking off their casts to reveal healed arms, several crooked backs were made straight and several legs even GREW several inches to even out bodies--Christ loves to make us whole--that's why He went to the cross for us--and His power from the cross's payment for us was so powerfully moving among a receiving worshiping people WOW...I believe this is what Christ's body should appropriately look like and how it should operate. And I will be encouraging His body to take place before Him in these ways in the upcoming seasons of my life--you included, with much tenderness and love to you, my bloggy friends!!
Stay tuned for other movement of our family in Him and please keep us and calling in Him in your prayers.
Blessings in these first days of 2010!
Love, Gillian
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