The past few years I have been homeless. No, I haven't wanted to share my secret with anyone, but my longing and yearning for a home has left me feeling empty.
But all that changed this morning. The Lord spoke, I listened and I responded to the call. I have been officially planted in the House of the Lord. No longer am I homeless...seeking, longing and searching for a home Church. I had visited this particular Church several times the past year, but today was my day. There was a special call for anyone who felt led to join the church and before I knew it, I was standing at the altar with 2 others. It feels so good to be where He would have me.
Psalm 92:13-15 (KJV)
"Those that be planted in the house of the Lord shall flourish in the courts of our God.
They shall still bring forth fruit in old age; they shall be fat and flourishing;
To shew that the Lord is upright: he is my rock, and there is no unrighteousness in him."