Far from... but not yet

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Well, here it is as promised - what a summer!
Hub and I seemed to have been away all through it in various parts of the country.
Our summer was characterised, I would say by this fabulous quote - oh come on! You know me and quotes....

After the Harrogate conference (see below) we dropped in to Revival Fires in Dudley for a 3 day Healing Conference with a guy called Bill Prankard. Fabulous biblical teaching and encouragement from this tireless man who has seen God move in amazing ways. For me, knew I had already come far from...and was spurred on to believe for and expect the 'not yet...'.

Following this, we both went to a 3 day Worship School at All Nations Church in Leicester run by the wonderful worshipping whirlwind that is Dave Hadden. You can't help but love him. We met some fabulous people from all round the country, shared risks, grew in expectation of seeing God enjoy us and were thrilled by the time spent together. SO many highlights. It was a great, safe place to push our boundaries as worshippers..so far from...but not yet...!

I had a wee breather - not - helping out again with Prime Time at church. This is a 3 day (so many 3days) holiday club for the over 70s. Oh my gosh - though it always leaves you tired, it is the best sort of tired...to pour out fun, service and love on a group of over 40 elderly folk.

And almost finally - I fitted in a 4(!!) day visit to my Manchester girlie before heading off with friends to David's Tent, a 3 (phew!!) day non-stop worship event. Oh my goodness - what an elating experience that was. I opted to camp (one reason why Hub didn't accompany me) though, whilst generously being offered a pod in a friend's tent, I didn't sleep much as the worship was literally non-stop...for 72 hours...in a BIG tent. If I grabbed 15 hours of sleep, that was it. Here is a flyer...

I confess, I had thought the big name guys would be a bit full of themselves. I repent of that thought ever entering my head. The heart of God flowed out in abundance from these guys. They led you to know God's love for you, for your community and for the world. Awesome is a word so oft used now it has somewhat lost it's meaning but they WERE awesome. GOD is mega-awesome and the world shifted in those hours of worship.

On one day, I went along to one of the stands, curious to know what God might say to me (or indeed, if He would say anything) through a prophetic drawing. I picked my artist because, not only was her name the same as one of my girlies, but it was spelt the same unusual way. We rested a minute or two whilst she asked the Holy Spirit to speak...then drew...then spoke. How exciting! Part of what she shared spoke of sailing into uncharted waters but not into a sunset but a sunrise which, at my age now, is exhilerating on the one hand but has the 'Eek' factor to it. I am so aware that I am far from... but here was a beautiful lady, drawing before me and declaring my 'not yet....' Scary?

However, one of the songs that impacted me over the next day had the words...

'Spirit, lead me where my trust is without borders. Let me walk upon the waters wherever You may call me, Take me deeper than my feet would ever wander, where my faith will be made stronger in the presence of my Saviour'

It's only in trusting in HIM, that I can navigate the waters, with Him at the tiller. So I say, 'Spirit, lead me...'

And now, a new chapter has begun.
I embarked this week on my adventure at the European School of Supernatural Life which takes place at the North Kent Community Church where I have joined with 28 other explorers, eager to put ourselves in the way of whatever God wants to get up in in us and through us. For the next year, I will be heading there most Thursdays and Fridays with a couple of weekend mission trips thrown in. More on this in later posts but for now, a mixture of excitement and bewilderment would characterize emotions of the first two days. 

But, as a song says, 'You make me brave. You take me out beyond the shore into the waves' 

I have just managed to complete my first assignment - to write my own Psalm of praise and thanksgiving inspired by Ephesians 1:3-14

Have a read...

How blessed I am!
My Saviour's Daddy is my Daddy too!
I can't say enough about Him. You're amazing, Daddy.
You have utterly exhausted the pick of Heaven's blessings You could choose, no limit, and have piled them up ready to shower over my life.
Before You even breathed Your creative breath, You held a thought.
It was me.
In Jesus.
In me.
'Hey you!' You said. 'Get ready. I have an adventure for you!'
You bit your lip, smiling, hugging Yourself with excited expectation, waiting for me to be born because You knew I'd be Yours. Your girlie.
Didn't You punch the air when I took Jesus' hand to come to You?
How can I do anything but shout and share this amazing kindness given to me without strings attached, brought by Jesus?
I'd wondered how I could live up to that holy child You saw.
How could I stand before You without lowering my head in shame?
But You already had the answer.
You'd already prepared the gifts.
The shower was released.
I was drenched in forgiveness, cleansed by Your love, blessed by Your goodness and it doesn't stop.
No half measures.
The adventure is on.
I am ready - You knew I would be.
You clothe me in Jesus.
You adorn me with the message of salvation. 
You hallmark me with the precious Holy Spirit. 
My prize is to be Your prize and having held me up to shine You right into the world, You will keep me forever.