My War Room


I haven't yet seen the movie, The War Room, and I'm not sure if I will get a chance and usually I just get annoyed at some of those type of movies for more reasons than I can list here.  But I do like the idea of having a place to do battle before the throne of God.  Mine tends to be outdoors.

As I walk and breathe in the scents and see the beautiful sights and feel the lovely breeze on my face, I spend time communing with my Lord.  Yesterday, I took some time walking, photographing and praying. 


I did battle for a friend's sorrow and stress as she deals with a family member who has cancer.


I poured out my heart for a situation that one of my children is facing.


I walked and prayed about our upcoming fall festival, asking for a good attendance, great weather and that hearts would be touched.


I prayed for my husband as he leads this group of people, and I prayed for different ones in our congregation.


There were so many other things I prayed about and the woods are a good place to do that.  It's quiet.  It's secluded and it's a wonderful place to commune with the Lord.

 
I could have stayed there all day


Psalm 121:1-2 (NLT) ~
 
I look up to the mountains—
    does my help come from there?
My help comes from the Lord,
    who made heaven and earth!

Comments

  1. Our help does come from the Lord-I've learned to lean on him. People are human and will let you down.
    God is always there for me

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