A simple, God-fearing lass out to write out her own story through God's eyes.
Author: Highcarbliving
TRY ME AGAIN
…My soul ached for a release, a refreshing, a reminder that Papa is still near and a break from what felt like a never ending battlefield experience. Unknown to me, I had slipped back to survival mode just to maintain functionality…I was getting what needed to be done and kept moving with no spark or glimmer of hope in sight..
The Father’s Heart
…You see, a fair share of this faith journey held many encounters which yearned for greater closure compared to most. I was confident God had instructed on the way I had taken yet there were spaces that I came up empty despite the expected…
Remember…
…then Papa asks me to take a different road? One I had no plans to indulge in?🥺… …the instruction was quite sobering and it meant I needed to face some realities I had archived for a long minute or two. Here is the canvas…
Covered❤️
…Even more, the constant feeling of a weight over circumstances surrounding us in a manner that may grow difficult to shake it off…there are those joining us on this stand of faith, choosing sonship over whatever other shiny objects that may be dangled their way as a distraction. Those who are in great need of reassurance…
Son of Man…Prophesy!
…I am familiar to that place which has you on your knees hoping for a Good Samaritan to pass by in hope for redemption. I know what it means to engage in warfare long enough to feel like you have zero awareness of time. I have been there staring at that valley crawling to Papa for strength yet again recognizing …
X.XII.XXII
…With every attempt came sunshine for a bit before the stormy clouds bellowed and released their roar. Like a win sandwiched between multiple losses, a private battle that had to come out in the light in the hope for help…
⏸ / ⏯ / ▶️?
…It’s a sobering cue that it is our lifestyle, leaning on the sufficiency in Christ Jesus. A demand placed over us for greater discernment, vision like that of an 🦅, immense wisdom, a deeper sensitivity and sons of Issachar arising to occupy…
El Roi
…All she knew was fight and she kept at it while deeply longing for the sunny days. I was working with an already overstuffed plate that seemed to keep picking more. It was isolating; who else would understand the dull aches and weariness which rocked my body and soul…
By Grace
…Finding a balance between faith and diligence while stewarding the blessings. Yet again, standing at the same place of ask in quest for that which presses thy side. Is it a needed boost in sufficiency of grace or a stronger resolve to see it through till an answer comes forth?…
HIGHCARBLIVING 