Written by: Donna
Surprises from Father God!
One day last year,
I was spending time
in prayer and enjoying the
peaceful Presence of Father God.
I began musing over the thought that
most of my Christian friends knew
God’s Will for their lives; and how they fit into the Body of Christ.
In contrast, my life seemed to be an unfolding work in progress rather than a blueprint with details.
I wasn’t really expecting an answer to my musing, but I got one, and a surprising one at that! Father clearly pressed on my heart that I liked surprises, and that was why He kept me in the dark concerning what He was doing in my life.
As I considered that thought, I had to admit I do love surprises! But I had never thought about it before, and chuckled at the fact that God knew me better than I knew myself!
I loved the fact that He would be interested in such little details and that He would take that into consideration in the way
He ordered my life!
As interesting as it was,
I remembered my list of things to do and got about the busy everyday rhythm of my life. But as the weeks went by, I began to have one surprise after another show up on my figurative doorstep.
It was as if Father God was proving His point! Life was becoming an adventure, and I lived in expectant anticipation every day, wondering what He would do next!
This past year, God healed me Physically, Spiritually, and Emotionally, and with each of those healings I began to walk in new found freedom. And, with that freedom, came gifts, a.k.a. surprises that would delight and fill me with joy!
One gift was presented to me by Father while helping at our Wednesday Night Kids Group at my home church.
We had been teaching the children to listen for God’s voice and this particular session had the kids painting pictures of what God had spoken to them.
As I walked around the room admiring the pictures, and asking questions about what they had painted, I found myself wishing that I could also paint a picture!
I had never painted artistically before, and never had a desire to try that type of creativity. But, instead of fading away, that desire became stronger, and the next day I told my friend that I wanted to paint. She explained, that it just happened that it was her art lesson day, and she invited me to come along.
I could use her materials and she even helped me find a picture of a sunset that I could paint. At 3:00 o’clock we arrived at the art studio, and was put to work creating. With some guidance from the teacher,
I began to paint,
and was at once captivated!
I loved it, and felt as if
it was something
I was always meant to do!
It has been almost a year now, and I am painting and creating daily, and, what a joy it has become to me!
After a couple months of oil painting,
I felt a strong desire to try drawing portraits. After my experience with painting, I learned not to just dismiss those promptings, so,
I got some pencils and a
sketching pad.
After watching some
You Tube videos, I started drawing.
It was amazing!
Though far from a ‘Rembrandt,’
my renderings weren’t bad for someone just beginning.
I felt that if I continued to work at it,
it would steadily improve.
I am amazed and in awe of what Father God has begun in my life in this area, what a wonderful, surprising gift!
Recently I’ve begun working with acrylic paints and have done some nice pieces that are improving
day by day!
What is even more interesting is that I’ve been asking Father God to give me a picture to paint to go along with an encouraging word for someone.
So far, I’ve gotten several words and pictures that have impacted those with whom I’ve shared.
It is so much fun to
create with God!
About Donna:
I’m a sixty-two year old
Grandmother who is discovering gifts
that I never knew I had
residing in me!
I’ve learned that it doesn’t matter
if you are 6 or 66.
We have a Heavenly Father
who loves to give
good gifts to His children!
Isn’t He amazing?
Thanks for reading about my testimony!
Hope you enjoyed it :)
~Donna
We love what God is doing in you Donna. May her testimony free all of us. It's never too late!
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