Monday, September 19, 2016

Working The Word (Walking Away From Addiction Into The Sweet Arms of Jesus) Sitting At Jesus Feet

By: Hanny Lynn Stearns



Fish N Loaves Ministries, Inc.


“Multiplying God’s Word Around the Globe”

September 19, 2016

Sitting at Jesus’ Feet

Daily Journal from September 21, 2015

I am sharing a journal from a year ago. I hope it encourages you.

By looking at what I was going through a year ago and comparing it with the progress the Lord has helped me to make now, I stand amazed at the glorious power of God and His word. After all that pain and toil over food, I have truly discovered it is working the word, by faith that really brings results. Time with the Lord and in His word will cause it to happen by His Spirit. Nothing else will ever get us there. As you read this, please know that I am sharing my struggle and finally, my victory in the deep desire that you be encouraged to be strong in the Lord and the power of His might! Hallelujah!

Praise His name forever! 

At church yesterday we sang the song, “Your love lifted me”. I began to sob. I cried off and on through the service. The Lord spoke to my heart and said I need to receive more of His love. I typed back on my notes on the phone telling Him, “I don’t know how Lord.”
After church I went to the kitchen to start preparing our salads for dinner. I walked over to my Bible and opened it to the following verse…

Luke 10:42
“But one thing is needed, and Mary has chosen that good part, which will not be taken away from her.”

But what did I do? I went right back to the kitchen and continued cooking. Jesus was calling me to come and sit with Him, like Mary did. Who but the Lord knows if Martha had chosen to do what Mary was doing by sitting with Jesus, the whole room of people may have received so much of God’s love that they all would have been saved and healed!

When I asked the Lord to show me how to receive more of His love, He said just sitting with Him, like Mary did, at His feet and leaning against Him. Like when I hold our precious puppy in my arms. I cradle him and rub his fur and comfort him. That’s what the Lord wants to do for me. When I got done eating the food, it was too much and it did not feel good in my stomach. If I had stopped right then and there and gone into my office to sit with Jesus I could have been filled up on His love in ways I cannot even imagine. I missed the blessing.

Lately on Sundays I have eaten too much. So I need to see the trap. I must recognize what is going on. We usually go out to eat on Sundays after church. This particular week we went to breakfast before church. The food was all “good choices” but it was too much. Seems I can’t eat much for breakfast these days - only between 200-300 calories, if that much. But I do need something. I guess some of the overeating on Sunday has been triggered by not knowing how many calories I ate at the restaurant, so I threw in the towel on counting for the rest of the day.

It then became a negative mindset. “Oh well, you have no idea so just eat whatever for the rest of the day.” But no! Jesus has a better plan! Come over here and let me fill you with the true Bread from heaven. Take a dip in the refreshing living water. Then I would be filled and refreshed like nothing I could find in the kitchen.

We sat down to get our coffee and breakfast yesterday. I grabbed the hazelnut creamer – something I am not supposed to have. Now I had not been planning to do this but it happened so fast. Then I proceeded to pour it into my ice water instead of the coffee! My husband looked at me and asked, “Are you supposed to be having that?” I replied, “No.”
I felt like a kid who was caught with their fingers in the cookie jar, a bit foolish. I pushed the coffee and water away and asked the waitress for a replacement, and she kindly obliged.

When my food arrived they had put potatoes on my plate and I had specifically asked them not to give me bread or potatoes. They caught the mistake and quickly took the plate away to make the correction before I could even say anything. That was the power of God at work on my behalf. Oh the tender mercy of God to help us in our weakness, if we will let Him!
I had opened to Ezekiel 47 in the morning before church in the bedroom Bible.

Ezekiel 47:1-12

Then he brought me back to the door of the temple; and there was water, flowing from under the threshold of the temple toward the east, for the front of the temple faced east; the water was flowing from under the right side of the temple, south of the altar. He brought me out by way of the north gate, and led me around on the outside to the outer gateway that faces east; and there was water, running out on the right side.
And when the man went out to the east with the line in his hand, he measured one thousand cubits, and he brought me through the waters; the water came up to my ankles. Again he measured one thousand and brought me through the waters; the water came up to my knees. Again he measured one thousand and brought me through; the water came up to my waist. Again he measured one thousand, and it was a river that I could not cross; for the water was too deep, water in which one must swim, a river that could not be crossed. He said to me, “Son of man, have you seen this?” Then he brought me and returned me to the bank of the river.
When I returned, there, along the bank of the river, were very many trees on one side and the other. Then he said to me: “This water flows toward the eastern region, goes down into the valley, and enters the sea. When it reaches the sea, its waters are healed. And it shall be that every living thing that moves, wherever the rivers go, will live. There will be a very great multitude of fish, because these waters go there; for they will be healed, and everything will live wherever the river goes. It shall be that fishermen will stand by it from En Gedi to En Eglaim; they will be places for spreading their nets. Their fish will be of the same kinds as the fish of the Great Sea, exceedingly many. But its swamps and marshes will not be healed; they will be given over to salt.  Along the bank of the river, on this side and that, will grow all kinds of trees used for food; their leaves will not wither, and their fruit will not fail. They will bear fruit every month, because their water flows from the sanctuary. Their fruit will be for food, and their leaves for medicine.”
The river of living water flows down into my soul; the valley of my soul. Once it reaches the wound, it heals it! Wherever this living water from the temple of God touches my soul, there will be life where once there was death. And the waste places - the past, the old dead things will remain exactly that…the past, gone, dead and over with forever. But I will be like a tree planted by the living water. I will bear fruit perpetually. Fruit in abundance that will last. Rather than lack, there will be abundance. There will be overflow. The healing balm from the hand of God will be in my “leaves” and I will be healed.

Mark 11:20-24

Now in the morning, as they passed by, they saw the fig tree dried up from the roots. And Peter, remembering, said to Him, “Rabbi, look! The fig tree which You cursed has withered away.”
So Jesus answered and said to them, “Have faith in God. For assuredly, I say to you, whoever says to this mountain, ‘Be removed and be cast into the sea,’ and does not doubt in his heart, but believes that those things he says will be done, he will have whatever he says. Therefore I say to you, whatever things you ask when you pray, believe that you receive them, and you will have them.
Right now in the name of Jesus I speak to the mountain of eating issues and command you to be cast into the sea! May that tree within me, the tree of eating issues, wither and die and never bear fruit in me again in the name of Jesus! Glory to God! Thank You Father! Thank You Jesus! You are my Healer! I am healed! I am free! I am fruitful! In Jesus name! Hallelujah! Your love has lifted me! Glory to Your name!

Speaking to anything that is a mountain in our lives is of monumental importance. That is how we work the word. Be blessed my friends!



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