Sunday at church there was a missionary there who shared that when he went to the clinic where his wife was laying on floor, shot to death by terrorists, it all seemed so surreal. He said, "And I can't explain it but it was a holy moment."
How many of us recognize a holy moment?
Later that evening I was sharing with a friend some things I was concerned about. Right then, she said, "Let's pray about this."
A holy moment.
I'm sitting here, in my little bathroom study nook : ), looking out the window watching my chickens and listening to hynms. A holy moment. A quiet moment when I sense His Presence within me. I sense His calmness, His dignity, His honor, His love.
A holy moment. Recognizing God in the moment.
A child of God- beloved, holy, righteous, blameless, healed, forgiven, brand new, sheep, salt, light, a branch, temple of God, reconciled, a saint, God's workmanship, hidden with Christ in God, an expression of the life of Christ because He is my life, a partaker, a living stone- crucified with Christ, I no longer live but Christ lives IN ME!
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