Over thirty years ago, God met me on the pages of His Word, and He never stopped. He introduced me to Jesus there, and I fell head over heels in love with Him.
I never looked back, for, truly, to whom would I go? There π’π¬ no other.
I was given a front row seat for the transformational power of Scripture, not just in my own life, but in the lives of others who had tasted and seen for themselves.
The beauty and the benefit, the sacred and the sacrificial, the comfort and the conviction, the promises and the precepts, the mandates and the miracles, the love and the liberation, the hope and the handiwork, the joys and the journeys (and so much more, for truly the Word of God is inexhaustible) all combined to alter my lifeβto alter π¦π.
I wouldnβt have known Him any other way, than through His living, active Word which has been my lifeline for all of my adult life, though, admittedly, with periods of neglect scattered throughout.
Opening it up, however long itβs been closed, though, is always like coming home again. ππ₯π°ππ²π¬.
He waits, He watches, He whispers, each time we quiet ourselves enough to listen.
Come home, dear ones. Youβll be so glad you did.
That they should seek the Lord, if haply they might feel after Him, and find Him, though He be not far from every one of us: For in Him we live, and move, and have our being;β
~ ππππ¬ ππ:ππ-ππ
βThen shall ye call upon Me, and ye shall go and pray unto Me, and I will hearken unto you. And ye shall seek Me, and find Me, when ye shall search for Me with all your heart. And I will be found of you, saith the LORD:β
~ πππ«ππ¦π’ππ‘ ππ:ππ-ππ