I was praying one day and my prayers were God I know we're not supposed to ask you questions, but I just have a question I need to ask. I've been going through a battle lately as you know, because you know all things, and I feel like there's just trouble all around me. I feel like tomorrow is going to be the same, and I can't get no relief from the storm. It's been many years, and it's only by your grace that I survived. I'm on my knees tonight, and I just want to ask.
Why this storm?
As I bowed my head and I waited there from heaven, this is what I heard. The storm isn't to destroy you, and I sent you into the Storm, so you can see Me. Child your eyes have been on the waves, and you would lose your footing in the water, but I never let you sink. have you forgotten who I am? Have you forgotten the one that holds tomorrow, I am the one that says peace be still to the waves, you are letting the storm rise up against you, but in looking to the storm you forgot who walks on the waves of your storm.
I could say peace be still very easy, but if I took the storm away; you wouldn't know, that I keep you in the trouble. If I took the fire away from you, then you would not come out as gold. As the Potter makes the clay, so the fire makes the gold. When it feels like it's heating up, just know that you are almost gold, and when the Potter get's ready to bring you out; I set my hand upon you to do wonders and miracles. the storm, the fire; they both work for me. Look to me, and get your eyes on the Potter.
By: Brian Howell