This morning in prayer I clearly heard God tell me He was breaking me. Tears streaming down my face, I listened to Him explain it isn’t to hurt me but to continue to mold me into His image, a beautiful reflection of Him. It was to perfect my armor against chinks and flaws from the enemy. This painful pruning process was for my good. This burning and refining was necessary to propel me into the next level of my destiny. It hurts Poppa, I cried out. It’s lonely here and He said you must trust me through this process. When you hear your not enough, it’s a lie from the enemy. You are mine and You are chosen for this time. I will equip you and I will teach you. Lean in daughter. Lean hard into Me, that is where you will find all that you need through this process. So I’m being broken. I thought I’d share this part of my journey because someone else might be being broken too. You’re not alone. Draw close to God. That refining process is hard, so hard. I called my brother on my lunch today and just said pray for me. But it is so worth it and those moments with God are priceless! “The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.” You will come out so much closer to God and that armor you will have will be unlike any money can buy! 💛 ~ Chelle, #f8ithgal
“The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.” ~ Psalm 51:17
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