© Glenys Robyn Hicks
I think for most atheists or even those seeking God, they cannot conceive of a God Who loves them but not their sin. Isaiah 1:18 says, “Come now, let us reason together, says the Lord. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow.”
They see only a supreme being- if they even believe in that- who is judgemental and hateful. “Whoever comes to me I will never drive away” -John 6:37.
Our God is a compassionate and merciful God. He desires that no one should be lost, but that all should come to salvation through repentance and personal faith in Jesus as Savior and Lord In Him we have redemption through His blood, the forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of His grace.-Epehesians 1:7
If they only knew the graciousness of God they wouldn't stay unbelievers for long...Romans 5:8 But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were still sinners, Christ died for us.
God doesn't care about your ethnicity, belief system or past- He wants you to come to Him, confess your sin and accept that His Blood has covered your sin. Then He wants a relationship with you- He is not interested in forming a religion per se.
No matter where you have been or what you have done, God still wants you to accept His salvation.
God's grace is deeper than any dark place you have been or any dark things you have done.
Jesus died for you- live for Him... eternally. How to become a Christian
© Glenys Robyn Hicks
The only reason I've made it this far is God.
His grace carried me.
His plan sustains me.
His promise still stands.
© Glenys Robyn Hicks
Even to your old age, I am He, And even to gray hairs I will carry you! I have made, and I will bear; Even I will carry, and will deliver you. Isaiah 46:4
The flood wasn't the scariest part of the story of Noah's Ark. The scariest part was when God shut the door. Because mercy had been offered...and time had run out.
Jesus is coming for His Bride- believers and it will be a time when we least expect it. Here in scripture Jesus likens this event- called the Rapture, to the days of Noah...
37 But as the days of Noah were, so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
38 For as in the days that were before the flood they were eating and drinking, marrying and giving in marriage, until the day that Noe entered into the ark,
39 And knew not until the flood came, and took them all away; so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
40 Then shall two be in the field; the one shall be taken, and the other left.
41 Two women shall be grinding at the mill; the one shall be taken, and the other left.
42 Watch therefore: for ye know not what hour your Lord doth come.
43 But know this, that if the goodman of the house had known in what watch the thief would come, he would have watched, and would not have suffered his house to be broken up.
44 Therefore be ye also ready: for in such an hour as ye think not the Son of man cometh.
Like in the days of Noah, mercy has been offered. Time is running out. Seek Jesus while there is still time. You must be a believer to go in the Rapture. Make today the day of salvation, while mercy's still offered.
The only reason I've made it this far is God.
His grace carried me.
His plan sustains me.
His promise still stands.
Lately I have been feeling every day of 73. With new health issues unfolding and chronic pain and fatigue, I feel like my body is slowly closing down.
With my family history of dying around or before 75, I can well imagine that I will not really make it to old bones.
As I told my doctor last week, it is well with my soul. I am just unhappy that the carrier is breaking down so rapidly.
I am not depressed. Ageing and pain and death are a part of life and I am not afraid of dying. I am more afraid of the manner in which I will die than the actual act of dying...
The reason I am not afraid of death is that God is in control of the number of days allotted to me and the manner in which I will go to Him.
Over the last 73 years, since early childhood, I have been aware that He loves me and carries me.
His grace has been my stay and song during a life of pain of every sort, from a wretched childhood to a hellishly violent first marriage of 25 years. Culminating in my body falling apart after I met and married Chris. My rock and soulmate for the last 30 years.
Some days I am not well enough to sit and talk with you, due to pain and brain fog from fibromyalgia and pain killers. But I want to tell you that the joy of the LORD is my strength.
He keeps me from the Pit of Despair and I find there's always something to be grateful for. And I am.
I have learned to give myself grace as I navigate and walk the path of the chronically ill.
God's plan for my life as a Christian, wife and now great-grandmother still brings me purpose and joy.
Having faced death a few times already, I am at peace in the knowledge that God's promise to carry me even to the time of grey hairs is as real now as it was when I first became born again 46 years ago.
Even to your old age, I am He, And even to gray hairs I will carry you! I have made, and I will bear; Even I will carry, and will deliver you. Isaiah 46:4
If I go in the Rapture or rise to meet Christ from my grave, it is of no consequence to me. I know to Whom I am going. My body will be resurrected and my soul with Jesus.
As I said to my doctor, "It is well with my soul!"
© Glenys Robyn Hicks
Therefore we do not lose heart. Even though our outward man is perishing, yet the inward man is being renewed day by day.. 2 Corinthians 4:16
My head: PMR temple pain and headache. TMJ causing jaw pain and earache. Fibro brain fog.My neck: Polymyalgia rhuematica pain (PMR) Hashimoto's disease.My skin: psoriasis and rash on shins from lymphedema of left legMy shoulders: fibromyalgia and PMR muscle pain. Lymphedema in my right arm (from the angiogram)My heart: angina, costrocondritis. Hole in the heart. Ongoing IHDMy blood: antiphospholilipid syndrome. (Sticky blood)My lungs: pulmonary hypertension. Only my left one working.My stomach: gastroparisis, GERD. Navel hernia repair done with mesh which is tearing away from fleshMy pancreas: failing due to diabetes 2My kidneys: stage 3 failing and dropping- currently 56 Makers of 50+ kidney stonesMy arms: muscle pain with tearing ligament pain.My hands: deformed from osteoarthritis. Trigger finger on left pointer finger.My back & hips: PMR, fibromyalgia, spinal canal stenosis, ankylosing spondylitis, Scheurrmanns disease. No lower discs left. CoccydyniaMy knees: lymphedema, ligaments torn and a fabella in the right knee. Arthritis.My legs: fluid from heart disease and lymphedema.My feet: arthritis, peripheral neuropathy from diabetes, heel spurs
Each day brings more pain. The level fluctuates, but it never goes. And I am still treated like a drug abuser when I ask for pain relief- and this is all verifiable by medical tests.
In fact, the only "help" I have gotten is through a pain management clinic where I was told to play Candy Crush to keep my mind off it. It is a joke.