My husband described it as a “testament”, my description of my day.
And I didn’t correct him. I knew he meant testimony. Hey, that’s progress for me, the not correcting of word mistake.
He wasn’t there on Sunday, he had been called to work. I shared with him once I settled in back home standing in the kitchen.
He was at a loss for words.
If I’m honest, he and others sometimes are surprised by me and so, I leave them with a task, figuring out what it is that Lisa wants them to say. (Enneagram 4 indeed, me) 😊
So, I texted him the copied post from my Instagram, expressing the joy of my “beautiful day”.
Here you go:
So, today was baptism Sunday at True North. I’d forgotten about it. I usually try to prepare myself for the emotions it stirs. I watched people publicly professing their Savior, Jesus and my gut began to stir, asking myself when, why not already? Did that this morning and then actually “took my thoughts captive”, thinking it hasn’t been the right time yet, you don’t need to know the reason. I’d told my family, I’m going to get baptized, I am…the first time I was a little girl, scared to death of God, knew who Jesus was, didn’t know Jesus!
Thank God for mercy and a country preacher, I gave my life to Jesus when my children were little. My path hasn’t always been straight; but, I’ve known him beside me. Grace has kept me and grown me beyond all expectations based on my past and the human in me.
So, today I knew I’d be baptized soon, I would and because of God’s great kindness it would be the right time. I was at peace.
The pastor surprised the church today at the end, the baptism waters welcomed me and close to twenty others. I, as you might know, love words. But, words failed me other than “beautiful day” “can’t even express it”…God’s powerful timing.
I don’t anticipate anything now other than God’s continued provision of His plans for my life. I’m no more perfect because I was baptized today, I’m still a learner. I’m still a listener. But, oh my goodness thank God I’m not who I was, not last year, last month or even…before church this morning.
Early morning, it felt like an odd prayer, I asked God to help me understand obedience. He answered in my Utmost devotion. Obedience is simply knowing we were created to live a life in pursuit of God, to choose holy every time the choice is ours. Today, I told HB when the surprising opportunity to be baptized was given “I got to do this.” I believe she said “I knew you would.” I can’t be sure. My emotions were high, the Holy Spirit was powerful, it was to be honest, overwhelming.
Thank you to those who came to greet me, who smiled from your seat, called from Charleston when you heard.
Thank you, Jesus.
#beautifulday #madenew #faithful19
A “Testament” he said,
Wow, what a testament.
I’m googling testament, curious over its meaning.
I find he may have been correct.
I was wrong.
…something that serves as a sign or evidence of a specified fact, event…
Yes, my testimony of last Sunday is indeed a testament.
A story worth retelling.
The Five Minute Friday prompt today is “testimony“, so many stories, one loving God.