Before I continue with a description, let me pause and bring to light how the Lord wrecked me through a unexpected tattoo.
Lately, I've been in the worst mood ever because I feel like everything is crumbling around me, and anything that could go wrong HAS gone wrong in the past week. I was in this place of loosing heart, and feeling like I was getting hit by the enemy from every possible angle. I had no idea what to do.
Anyway, he brings out this amazing, beautiful piece and I almost cried because the minute I saw it I got smacked in the face with revelation from God. The tattoo had an anchor in the background with a shield with a cross on it in the foreground. The Lord was like, "Yeah, you are getting hit from every angle, but that's why I gave you the SHIELD OF FAITH when you became a Christian. Now lift that thing up and hold on to the Hope of your salvation; THE ANCHOR OF MAN."
I was like, "NO WAY GOD! You're speaking to me through tattoo's."
So, I have this amazing forearm piece, that will forever remind me of this pivotal moment in my life in which God branded me to FIGHT, and not lose heart.
So, seriously, the next time someone tells me God hates tattoo's, what a story I'll have for them, eh?
He is good, and He reveals Himself in STRANGE ways. If we would haven't gone to Elm Street this wouldn't have happened and I'd still be massively downcast. Not to mention if Misty wouldn't have been amazing and spent 70 bucks on my tattoo, I would still be utterly downcast.
God works things out, and no matter what I feel, I won't give up on this beautiful Man who touches me and woo's me in ways the world would call, "strange".
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-Katie
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