Disaster Day

Yesterday was a disaster.

The devil stole a day from us. I missed it. All we had to do was pray.

I am moving forward – not in fear of running out of money. We are asking God to open up a job at Ross Reels for Jen.

We are praying about starting a home group. it so happened that we watched a documentary on Azusa St, and I saw it also started from a home group.

Jen might now of a group here that tracks with Bethel. We are looking.

It appears that he fridge in the garage is now working. When Teri Usiak was iminstering to Jen and I, I felt the LORD say to plug it back in. I did. It’s been running for a week now. Bless God. Restoration.

Maybe we can get some of that love on the elctrical in our bedroom.

I continue to have a vision of Jesus at the table. It’s bar height.

Today, He is writing stuff on papers. Diligetntly. I dont know what it is. He shwoed me a sign that said, “GO”.

Matt 28 – Go, therefore into all the world…

We were just praying for the LORD to send us.

Beseech the LORD of the harvest to send out laborers. Go!

I must learn how to listen better to Jen. I need to hear her heart on things. God, give me grace.

Where do You want me to go?