I just love it when God confirms His call to me. I have to say that I am weak in my faith. Oh, I don't desire that at all, I just am. I wish for the faith of Abraham or Esther - big faith - HUGE faith. But I have a Jolynn kind of faith, one that needs ongoing confirmations. I'm sure that Abraham and Esther needed that too, it just seems theirs was this mountain sized belief. So, I strive for theirs while building my own.
One day last week, I was having my quiet time and I was begging God for one of His confirmations. I'm a big believer in doing what He asks me to do it's just I question what I'm hearing all the time. I'm getting better at knowing His voice, don't get me wrong, but there are many times when I just want to be reassured. Last week was one of those times. I'm sitting outside on our deck with the sun brightly shining and big gusts of wind blowing. I had my journal on my lap and I started asking Him to show me that I am suppose to start writing. At that very moment a gust of wind came up and blew the pages of my journal. I sat there soaking in the sun with my eyes closed waiting for His word and hearing silence. Another big gust of wind but this time the pages of my journal stayed open to the place it previously had blown. I don't know why I thought that odd, but I opened my eyes and looked down and saw this:
It was what I had written during the writing conference I attended 2 weeks prior. Confirmations. God is in the business of them, to build my faith so that someday I just may have the faith of Abraham and Esther...but for today, I'll take my Jolynn sized faith.