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There Was A Woman

There was a woman who settled in her life’s routine. Like most she grew up with dreams. She wanted to be a doctor, world famous dancer, even an astronaut reaching for the stars but when it was all said and done the farthest she got was a 15-minute bus ride 5 miles from her home. Day after day the alarm clock would wake from her solitary sleep, wash, put on her navy blue dress for work and her flats, ate toast and drank hot tea, before grabbing her purse and descending the eight steps to the bus stop in front of her stoop.

Day after day…wake, wash, dress, eat, purse, steps, bus, work. Week after week…wake, wash, dress, eat, purse, steps, bus, work. Month after month and year after year…wake, wash, dress, eat, purse, steps, bus, work. The most intriguing part of her routine was the bus ride. Each day the #82 bus would pick her up from in front of her home and drive five miles pass the grocery store, 2 McDonald’s, a gas station and a school to the law office where she worked as a secretary. Day after day, #82, grocery store, Mickey D’s, gas station, school, work. Week after week, #82, grocery store, Mickey D’s, gas station, school, work. Month after month and year after year…#82, grocery store, Mickey D’s, gas station, school, and work.

As time passed she settled into her routine and became not happy but content with her life. She accepted that she would never be a life saving doctor. She believed she would never dance for the world nor see the stars as an astronaut. She had never journeyed pass the five miles it took to pass the grocery store, 2 Mickey D’s, a gas station, and school, on her way to work. She minimized her dreams from infinity to fit within a five-mile radius. She no longer believed in the possibilities of what she could not see and only believed in the certainty of her daily reality. Somewhere and at some time she lost faith and stopped dreaming.

One day her alarm clock failed to sound the beginning of her routine. As she rushed in a panic her day became anything but regular. Her wash was rushed, her dress was wrinkled, cold buttered bread would have to serve as her breakfast, her purse was a wreck, and her usual eight steps were cut in half as she hurried to an approaching bus. Desiring to regain some normalcy to her routine she stopped, took a breath and found her usual seat. ‘This isn’t the usual driver or the usual passengers’ the woman thought; a notion she quickly deemed irrelevant. Pass the grocery store and pass one then two McDonald’s before passing the gas station and the school. As the woman prepared to exit at the law office, an even more unusual and unexpected wrench in her routine would occur. The bus coasted clear pass the law office.

Immediately fear took over the woman as she realized she inadvertently boarded the express cross town bus. She frantically searched for a remedy to a situation but this was new. She did not know what to do. This was completely outside of what she was used to. She didn’t know the turns the bus was making. She did not recognize the places she was passing…or did she? A sign, “Allied Nursing Institute” caught her eye. Her head swung as a sign “Dance School” entered her vision. She glared in aw as the sign directing traffic to the Space & Science Center passed. She reminisced with thoughts of her childhood. A flood of calm and wonderment overtook her. She began to remember there was more to life than the five-mile world she constructed for herself. 

There is more to life than just what we experience each day. The world is greater than our individual neighborhoods. Even the number of people whose lives we were created to touch is greater than the members of our immediate family. Sometimes we let life bury the dreams. Too many disappointments caused us to lose faith or accept a belief that it was not meant for us. We cannot wait to accidently get on a bus out of town to remember all that life has buried. Dream again. Set new goals. Stretch beyond your comfort zone. Do something different and you are assured that something different will happen in your life. To walk with God, you have to first start walking.

Trust and Go

For years I was someone who came up with great ideas then looked for someone to work with me, partner with me, help me get it out, help me make it happen, and a bunch of other cliches that hindered my success. It was not until I let go of my need for other's approval and other's support that God was truly able to bring divine help, build my faith, and show His glory. When I just started walking - without any crutches - I found out I could do it. I did not need to lean on others. I did not have to make it happen. I could lean on Him and He would make it happen and orchestrate opportunities and divine connections for me. The devil should have killed me before I learned the truth out. Now its too late. I'm a success and a believer in the power of Him in me. Trust me, you can do it too. If God gave YOU a vision...just trust Him and go.

Its Got to Make Sense

I go out a lot. I interact with drug dealers, bangers, prostitutes, addicts, abuse victims, and everyday folks that are existing but hurt and not living. The more I go out and speak, minister, or perform the more I see that people really do love God. They have heard of Him and have at some point in their life truly trusted and believed in Him. Something came along called "life" that derailed their belief and cut their relationship with Him. They stopped talking and stopped listening. With life and God things just don't make sense to them anymore. They don't understand how God can let certain things happen to good people. They don't understand why He won't forgive them and let things get better for them. They certainly don't understand why the "church" and "church folk" don't help and are the way they are to people who have a few issues; like them (like all of us). The truth is God does still love them and if they have truly repented He has forgiven and wants the best for them. He wants the best for all His children. Sometimes we mess up and there are lessons to be learned and discipline to be had, but that is not a concept easily understood by everyone. Those of us who have the answers, the resources, and the call have got to step up and make things make sense to folks. Everyone is not going to attend a Sunday service to hear you preach. But may listen if you just stop and start a conversation or publish a book or go to where they are. However, He chooses to get it done, we must be available to get it done. Too many are hurting and too many souls lost daily because they had the answer (Jesus) but didn't understand it to pass the test.

Don't Forfeit Your Stuff

As you proceed through your day please remember the enemy has no right to your benefits as a child of the King. He can not take a thing away from you. It's yours. What he will do, however, is try to get you to forfeit your blessings. If he can get you to throw up your hands, get frustrated, and give up, he knows you will leave your "stuff" uncovered long enough for him to steal it. Its like putting your purse down and walking away. Don't do it. Next time you get so stressed you want to throw up your hands, make sure its to worship. Then your "stuff" will be covered.

Who Is Around You?

This was sent to me by my sister and mom #2, Patricia Hill. I had to share it with you.

Loving Presence

In our everyday life we are surrounded by a variety of people. Some of the people we deal with on a daily basis are a joy to be with, and their loving presence nurtures and encourages us. Others may have the opposite effect, draining us of our energy, making us feel tired and exhausted. Our well-being can be easily influenced by those around us, and if we can keep this in mind, we will have greater insights into the quality of our social interactions and their energetic effect on us.

Once we think more deeply about the people we interact with, it becomes easier for us to work toward filling our lives with people who help us cultivate healthy and positive relationships. Even though it might not always seem like we have much control over who we are with, we do. The power to step back from toxicity lies within us. All we have to do is take a few moments to reflect on how another person makes you feel. Assessing the people we spend the most time with allows us to see if they add something constructive to, or subtract from, our lives. Should a friend sap our strength, for example, we can simply set the intention to tell them how we feel or simply spend less time with them. We will find that the moment we are honest with ourselves about our own feelings, the more candid we can be with others about how they make us feel. While this may involve some drastic changes to our social life it can bring about a personal transformation that will truly empower us, since the decision to live our truth will infuse our lives with greater happiness.

When we surround ourselves with positive people, we clear away the negativity that exists around us and create more room to welcome nurturing energy. Doing this not only enriches our lives but also envelopes us in a supportive and healing space that fosters greater growth, understanding, and love of ourselves as well as those we care about.


Toxic People

As you clean out your closets exchanging the bulky sweaters of winter for the short sleeves of spring and summer, clean out your telephone. As you throw out old papers and spring clean through the house, throw out old numbers and clean out email addresses. Toxins are poisonous to your body. Whether from the food we eat, the pollutants we breathe, or the people we let speak over us; toxins kills. They are poisonous to the individual body which infects the overall body of Christ. We become deceased, disabled, and ineffective all because of toxins. When it comes to the people in our lives we tend to surrender our power behaving as though we have no control over whose words, whose actions, whose drama we let into our life and spirit. We do have power. We have choices. We can say when someone is allowed to dump on us and when we don’t. We can, in love, ask someone to only share positive thoughts and words with them. It is time to re-evaluate the time we share with that person who always complains. If you are not assigned to counsel them then pass them to who is. Please know, I am not advising you begin to turn your back on folks. Toxins are specifically designed to destroy. That is their make-up, their focus, and their purpose. There are times when a friend may have a bad day and need your encouragement. That is completely different than the friend who can only complain about your strides forward, never supports, and only tell you to not even try. That is a toxic person you may need a cleansing from. As the seasons change and you are in the cleaning mood, consider cleaning your relationships as well. Get rid of the toxins.

Support Missions Work

Every time I look at the coverage of the earthquake devastation in Haiti my heart drops. I don't just ache at the loss of life or the loss of material possessions or the broken bodies still waiting for enough medical supplies to treat their wounds. I also ache every time a broadcaster says, "to this already devastated country." Yes, Haiti had 80% unemployment before the earthquake. Almost 10% of the population tested HIV positive before the quake. Hunger and poverty was a reality before the quake. There was a degree of loss of life, loss of material possessions, and broken bodies waiting for enough medical supplies to treat their wounds before the earthquake. Before the quake the degree of pain was massive compared to what we consider pain and trials in this country. There are a few called to understand and attempt to meet the needs of those hurting in what we describe as Third World countries. We call them Missionaries. Perhaps you heard that term as the focus was to make sure all American missionaries were accounted for, treated, and returned to the states immediately following the earthquake. Missionaries gather whatever they can through different means to feed, clothe, medically treat, and spread the love and word of Christ to these impoverished communities and countries that don't receive attention and barely receive aid until it is a catastrophe such as we are seeing in Haiti. While we must do what we can to help our Haitian brothers and sisters, please remember to support the missions ministry at your church, in your community, or individual missionaries such as myself and my daughter in their efforts. There are still more that need us to be a blessing. Some live on the other side of the 10 foot concrete wall of the plush island resort you may have vacationed at recently. Support with donations. Help collect KJV bibles. Transfer your bonus frequent flier miles to someone going on a missions trip. Everything helps. Please support missions work throughout the world and throughout the year. To support my efforts feel free to go to the Products page at www.DeniseHill.com and click Donate. I also support and have worked with Glory Unlimited Ministries. Learn about and support them through http://www.gloryunlimitedministries.org/. Thank you and stay blessed.

Happy New Year

I know the New Year began midnight January 1st but it just didn't feel like it until it was time to head back to work and school from the holiday break. Well...we are back. Happy New Year!! Perhaps some thing wanted to hold on to last year a little longer. My intellect says, "Why?" Last year was challenging to say the least. Right up until the ball dropped there were financial struggles, loss of loved ones, stress, and health problems. Why linger until January 4th? That is my intellect. My soul says, "convert all the challenges into energy to worship and show intimate appreciation for making it in spite of." As bad as it got, reality is it could have been worse. Never in my life has the protective and providing hand of God been so visible than in 2009. Yes, it could have been worse. Many people, family and friends, assumed it was worse...but to the glory of God it wasn't. 2009 was the best and safest place for me to be. I was in His perfect will. How about you?  

What Can My Child Watch?

My daughter is 10 going on 21. She has been raised to have a relationship with God and to hold and display Godly values through her life. As each day passes it becomes harder and harder and even harder to release her to express what she has learned through positive choices without leaving her vulnerable to other doors that are not so positive. Case in point: television. What, oh what, can my daughter watch? Since she was young she has learned about witchcraft and magic and demons and usually comes to me when she stumbles on it in a movie, tv show or even a story book. But things have become both so hidden until she can't distinguish its witchcraft and overt until it seems normal that I hesitate letting her just go watch tv. I find myself checking in with her regularly to see what is on or even if she has caved to the pressure of watching what she knows she shouldn't. And I find its not just a kids thing. I can look up and find myself getting sucked in to Ghost Whisperer or the like. GREAT DAY!!! Disney magic, vampires everywhere, witches and on and on. What to do? The 7th Heavens, Touched by an Angel, and Dawson's Creek shows are gone. Please tell me, what can my daughter watch? Can you identify?

Believe

When we look on a paper and see the positive results of a hospital test, we believe we have whatever disease the tests proclaimed. Should we receive a financial statement from our bank stating we have or do not have a certain amount in our account, we believe that amount of money is available ours. Even if our children say they will do better in school or our spouse says they love us we believe because of their actions. We believe because we see...but that is not faith. The very basis of faith centers on what we can not see but accept as truth. Far too often our humanity takes over and what we see becomes what we believe rather than what we believe given legs and becoming what we see. We become even more challenged when what we see and what we believe do not line up. We know God's promises and His word but we see the hell tearing our lives apart. The instinct is to lean to what we see before we lean toward what we believe. Consider this a reminder that truly hit this messenger first. Remember what you believe. If you are seriously a visual person who needs to see it, then open your word. You will see the instant miracles, the everlasting grace and protection, the many promises, and more that if were performed once, can indeed be performed again for you. Ask enough saints to testify and you will see the present day results. You will see an unemployed person that should have been evicted by now but God has continually provided. If you take the time to look you will see someone leaving a doctor's office who once saw the positive test results themselves but stand completely and unexplainably healed. If you open your eyes and perhaps even look in the mirror, you will see the living testimony of the one who was tore up and whose life was hopeless but while knowing others who lost it, overdosed, and gave up, their mind is still intact, their strength renewed, and their hope restored. Believe again. Remember what you profess to believe under the banner of "Christian" and choose to speak, walk, and live that so others can see and believe too.
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