viernes, 20 de abril de 2012

For God hath made me fruitful in the land of my affliction." Genesis 41:52


For God hath made me fruitful in the land of my affliction." Genesis 41:52

Summer rains are falling. The poet watches from his window. With its ferocious beat drop and hit the ground. But the poet in his mind not only sees the showers that are falling before their eyes. He sees plenty of beautiful flowers that are soon to sprout from the ground bathed, and have to flood it with unsurpassed beauty and fragrance.

Perhaps some of the children whom God is correcting, is now saying: "This rain is too strong for me tonight."
"It's raining on me temptations that seem to be beyond my power to support them. Setbacks are pouring swiftly and defeated all my plans chosen.
Surely the rain of affliction is bringing down my soul these days. "

But, dude, you're wrong. It is not raining rain it for you. Raining blessings. Because if you would only believe the Word of your Father, you would see that under the punishing rain flowers are born spiritual fragrance and beauty such as never grew before your own life in that peaceful and uncorrected.
Truly you see the rain. But you also see the flowers? You are afflicted by the evidence. But God sees the soft grain of faith that is flowing in your life under those tests. You fear hold you back because of suffering, but God sees, that your soul is born a tender compassion for others who suffer. Your heart is pressed into a deep pain, but God sees the depth and enrichment that has brought you pain.
It's raining troubles for you. Raining tenderness, love, compassion, patience and thousands of other flowers and fruits of the blessed Spirit, which are contributing to your life as spiritual enrichment if any could ever conceived in the depths of your soul the fullness of all prosperity and rest ..
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