At camp last year God gave me this sweet sweet vision that legit blew me away. Like I remember just falling on my knees doing those fat ugly sobs with like snot dripping everywhere kinda thing afterwards. The vision started out really clearly with two hands cupped together. As they opened up a little butterfly flew out. Cute times. The butterfly flew beautifully until it began picking up specks of dirt on its wings and stuff and began to get tired. Then all of a sudden this torrential rain came down until the butterfly fell down under its weight and into the arms that originally held it.
At first I was like well "what a happy little story" kinda thing and didn't really take it seriously. But then God spoke to me and it was probably one of the top ten clearest times I've heard his voice. He explained to me that the butterfly was me (heh surprise surprise) and that this year there would be times when I'm the flying through life, on top of the world but along the way I'd get discouraged and get wary etc etc and then he will send down his glory and rather than resisting it, I can just fall straight into his arms and get lost in him.
And honestly, nothing defines last year better than that picture right there.
I am so excited for aummercamp you wouldn't believe. Like I could honestly wet myself. No joke.
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