The Color Gold

Gold is generally interpreted in prophecy very similarly to the interpretation in the natural. Gold is considered a valuable substance of high quality. Gold is considered a standard to be obtained, such as the term The Gold Standard. In dream interpretation, the color gold, is often linked to heaven. This comes from the understanding that the streets of heaven are paved with gold. Gold is often considered a reflection of God’s glory. Gold is often considered a valuable treasure and anything that is made of gold might be also considered to be a valuable treasure or a symbol of that value.

The Soil

    I have been reading a lot lately that our topsoil is not as rich as it was even twenty years ago because we have taken all the nutrients out of it and replaced it with chemical substitutes.  This means that our food supply is not as nutritious and has many chemicals in it. The soil has been depleted. 
    I was thinking about the spiritual soil of our hearts.  I was thinking that it is not tilled the same way that it was twenty years ago.  Church is not as important in this generation. God is not part of our schools or government entities as He was a generation ago.  Bible reading is not the same and understanding Bible truths has suffered. 
     It is so important to understand the concept of spiritual soil.  For example... you can't plant in sand what you can plant in rich fertile soil.  You just won't get the same result.
     So what can we do to prepare the soil of  our hearts? Fill it with the Word! Nothing replenishes our spiritual soil like a good healthy dose of the Word of God!
    Just read the Word and ask God to show you the deeper revelations within the book!  He will because He is faithful.
    Then prepare for a bountiful harvest of good spiritual food! 

The Days of Wonder

     These are the days of wonder. The wonderment of how big God is, how loving He is, how faithful He is and how good He is. The days that make me wonder at the power of God. The days that make me see His face and His hands in the earth. The days that make me wonder if I can even begin to understand His great and eternal plan for my life and my destiny. The days that me stop and think, Lord I am undone in your Presence.  These are the days to be surprised by the magnitude of God's grace in sending His Son. These are the days to be overwhelmed by Him. Lord let me never stop seeing the wonder of You!
    Sometimes we think we have God figured out. That we can control Him by our words, actions, deeds, even declarations. The wonderment of God is that He is the Almighty.  He is God and we are not. And the great wonderment is that He loves us and cares for us even as we struggle to create our God box so we can define Him. Can we capture even a whirlwind? Can we tell the sun when to rise or the moon when to set? Can we hear the song of the galaxy? Can we make it sing a different tune? We serve a God who with His Words created these with His breath! The wonder and amazement of this simple fact, the God of the universe loves me. He see me, He knows me and He loves me. Think on that for a minute. Oh the wonder of it!
   

The Lavender Blooms!

Hope springs eternal and in my heart I sing for joy when my lavender plant blooms.  Bought at a big box store with little hope for survival I put it in the ground when it was the size of my hand about five years ago.  The first year it bloomed again, I gazed at it in wonderment at how it had survived the cold winter and the blazing hot Oklahoma sunshine. The next year it was ice cold in the winter and it rained for 60 days straight and I looked out in my garden and the lavender bloomed anyway.  Two more blistering hot summers came and went. Everything dried up and grew brown and dreary, but in June the lavender blazed in it's glory! Bigger and bigger it grew,  from the size of my hand to the size of a basketball, and then it grew some more to the size of a yardstick! This year it waited until after the two tornadoes and hail storms and 30 inches of rain, until today when I went out to hang my clothes on the line, I saw it!! It had burst into it's beautiful purple display of spikenard blooms!
Yes it is believed that the lavender plant is the spikenard spoken of in the Bible.  It is over five feet wide and almost four feet tall! And I looked at it and I laughed and said, "If that small tiny no pedigree plant can be so gorgeous and majestic in it's beauty and glory, well then so can I!"
                                       AND I HAD HOPE!
This is Pastor Susan Living the Everyday Prophetic Life FULL OF HOPE!