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Breaking Through~

Waiting on a break through can seem like an eternity. I know for me there are days when I can't even see the cracks in the bricks that stand in front of me. There are other days I feel as though my brick wall is getting larger..............

~Sheesh~
To be honest my emotions take over and all I can say is "enough is enough!!!"
"PLEASEEEEEE!!!!!!!  I have been standing at this wall for four years now...... Come on already!!!!


~Geezzzzz~

The humor in this scenario ........
God already knows how long I have been waiting on my promised break through.
He knows every brick in my wall..........
He sees every battle before the battle even gets to me.

 Yes, He is working behind the scenes on my behalf!!!



Proverbs 4:25-27

New King James Version (NKJV)
25 Let your eyes look straight ahead,
And your eyelids look right before you.
26 Ponder the path of your feet,
And let all your ways be established.
27 Do not turn to the right or the left;
Remove your foot from evil.


When we are faced with a brick wall, waiting on our breakthrough, our daddy God tells us to look straight ahead. For He will establish our ways!!!!
I may not understand the time frame in my waiting.......
I may only see tiny cracks in my wall.......

But never the less, there are cracks and my break through is coming.
ALL of our breakthroughs are coming!!!!

Ephesians 6:12

New King James Version (NKJV)
12 For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age,[a] against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places


Do not give up......
Do not quit......
Do not turn to the right or the left!!!!

Keep pressing in and pushing forward!!!!
 Not only do I encourage you all,  but I am speaking to myself as well.  I know for my breakthrough to come and my brick wall to crumble I must continue the path set before me and not look back!!

My wall may look in the natural too big......
The mortar may seem too thick......
But the cracks.........Ohhhhh the cracks!!! They tell me things are moving and shakin' in my life.

What I see as small movement, is a set up for the stage my daddy God is preparing!!!!

A stage for all to see His glory in all areas of my life.............
For any and all barriers to crumble right before our eyes......

I will admit the last few weeks have been tough for me......
I feel as though every battle has not had a purpose.....
Maybe because I have become weary in waiting on my break through....
Or maybe because it has become too much?

I know in my heart the all things work for the good for those who love the Lord....
But my mind has been on over drive and the words "enough is enough" have been  screaming loudly........

Still I know that my daddy God is in control and the walls are coming down.....
I continue to push forward....
Press in.....
Praise HIM.....
And rejoice in the goodness of my Father.

I believe no matter my circumstances, or my situations.....

MY BREAKTHROUGH IS COMING!!!!!!

( Yours too!!!)
Our daddy God is so good all the time and He will not leave us as we are....
Our walls are coming down!!!!!!

xoxoxo
Stacey
 

Isaiah 54:17

King James Version (KJV)
17 No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, and their righteousness is of me, saith the Lord.

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