Day eighteen: if you don't hear His voice, don't move

Hello there,

This morning, I had a chat with one of my senior sisters in church (her name is Matilda) concerning a desire on my heart.

Amongst the many things she said, there was one that struck me the hardest: "wait till you hear Him say 'move' before you move. Or else, you will kill your destiny".

She was right.

In the last two months of the year, I have been privileged to meet an amazing power couple... Pastor Randy Impact Osae Bediako and Mummy Loise Impact Osae Bediako.

Pastor Randy made mention of God telling Him about His pastoral ministry some 7yrs ago. But, He wasn't told to move till the 7th year after he had received the revelation. Now, after moving, the 360 transformation that is happening on the mountain of Konkonuru is nothing but a sign of what happens when obedience meets Daddy's timing.

I have learnt, through their story that when God commands and man follows, there will always be provision for His assignment. Hallelujah!!!

What my senior sister told me was just what I needed to hear.

Daddy works in His own timing.

Like the period He tasked me to begin this blog, Sharing Life, I know that if it be His will that I move, I will do so in His timing.

My darling,
Many are the plans we have burning deeply on the inside of us. I want to assure you to wait on God for His green light...you will not regret that you waited.

God always provides for His assignments.
Our Father Is a Responsible Father.

Like she said, "waiting on God might take long. But trust me, when He finally speaks, He Is able to make up for all the years you kept in waiting."

Ohhh Hallelujah!!!

We will wait on You Jesus for Your command.
You Alone are Our Commander in Chief.
We salute You and we pay you our honour, my Lord.

Thank You for always being with us.
We receive available Grace to wait on Your command, my Lord.

In Your name we pray,
Amen!

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