The Storm...

I awoke this morning to thunder and even a few strikes of lightening, but most of all to rain. The rain is not that of a shower that leaves after a few minutes, but the drenching rain that stays for hours on end. Although the rain was drenching the ground, it was not drenching my soul! I awoke with a song in my heart.

On the way home from taking my youngest daughter to school I was singing the song and didn't even realize I was, then I realized I was singing a song and had a chuckle at myself. The song is one of God's love and how unfailing it is. A song that reminds me that even though I seem so unsignificant, compared to other things in this world, that my Lord and Savior still takes time for me, and loves me. Just the thought of that makes my eyes begin to well with tears.

It has been a while since my last blogging moment. There has been a few storms that have swept into my life that silenced my fingers, but not my heart. I feel the desire to now share my story with the world.

Just as that song was flowing from my lips this morning without me even realizing I was singing it, yes I am wierd that way, so my God was with me through these storms, delivering a montage of mercy, love and grace in a beautiful song in my life. There are thrilling moments, as with any concerto, and there are moments of pure beauty. God has placed a wonderful song in my life, to see the ending I still had to go through the storms.

The next couple of blogs I post this morning will be two testimonies. One was written by me in the form of an email. A question was sent to me and I answered. After answering the email, I realized the email was the testimony I need to share with the world. I kept it in the email form because it is much more personal, I believe, that way.

The second blog was written by my son Alan. He has had some deep dark struggles over the past year. I am sharing this to allow you to see how God worked a huge miracle in his life, and I must say, he has never been the same since.

The amazing thing is that none of us are the same once you experience the True, Living God, and He does not want us to be either. I pray that as you read these real experiences, it will somehow change you too.

God Bless,

D'Ann