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My Love is Everlasting

Recently, I began going through old writings and found this piece. It's worth reposting. During my 64 years of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, I discovered that God loves all of us, and we are His divine creation, His divine idea. It has been my personal experience that he is not the punitive God I thought He was as a child, growing up in a strict household. That took a while to sink in. 

I knew God loved me but felt my failings always let Him down. And I would think, is this why I got cancer? Is this why I went through a divorce? The questions had piled up over the years, and, yes, they were weighing me down. 

My journey has seemed endless at times, with twists and turns that were bumpy and crooked, frustrating and heartbreaking, but I am still here at 64. It's taken a lot of thought, prayer, listening, reading, and growing, and I can wholeheartedly announce that I finally get that God loves us—no matter what! He doesn't take it back because we act unwise or make mistakes. There is much more I could write about this subject, but then I'd never get to my point.
One night, I was praying for my family when I asked a question that I heard a prayer warrior ask -  is there anything I need to know? 

It was still; my eyes were closed, and it was pretty dark. Then I saw the words in white, outlined in pink; my love is everlasting. 

Okay, what do I do with that, I said? 

So, He continued. My love solves every problem. 

How do I use your love to solve my problems and help others? I asked.
 
Apply it to every situation through prayer. Love perfects every issue I hear in my spirit.
I'm doing my best to apply love in every situation now. Is it easy? No! But I'm trying. It's just a good reminder that God always has an answer for us and never fails when we ask. And yes, I have seen this application of love work. It's amazing!

I want to encourage you today to use the teachable moments in your lives and your children's lives. Teachable moments are opportunities to review and discuss new ways of looking at situations and new solutions for problems within your family. Don't forget to ask God what he wants you to know. I bet you'll be surprised.

Have a great day!

Denise



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