Leaving The Harbor

Good morning precious friends. 

I posted on my Facebook status that today I'm 68 and holding.

True!

I am holding onto God's promises.

I am holding onto God's love.

I am holding onto God's plans for my life -

Holding on as this ship sails out of the harbor and into the unknown spaces that only HE can see at the moment.  I have "nailed my colors to the mast".  I belong to Christ and I am committed to go ALL the way with my Lord!

The best is yet to come!

The following is a post from Holley Gerth that propels me forward as I sail God's dreams for me.
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Heart to Heart with Holley
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Your dreams matter
Posted: 17 Nov 2010 10:00 PM PST

As we talk of God-sized dreams, it seems we always think about how big they can be. We want a measuring stick to tell us we matter.


But here's a secret...

There's no such thing with God.

All of our big is small to Him, the One who spoke the world into being, who swirled the stars into place, who can hold the seas in His hands.

And all of our small is big to Him, the One who counts every hair on our heads, who places our tears in a bottle, who talks of faith as a mustard seed.

It's not the size of the dream or desire that makes the difference--it's the size of the One made it, who made you, who takes treasures from His heart and places them in yours.


Dream little dreams of a quiet life.

Dream big dreams of the spotlight.

Both matter. Both make a difference.


And YOU do too.

Oh, how you do.

To Him. To me. To us.


To the world waiting for you to give it all.

Big or small.