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There is something I've noticed recently. I haven't just seen it among believers. I've also seen symptoms of it among non-believers as well. There is a tension in the air, and only some of us know what that tension is. For years my spiritual parents have told me we were in the "last days", the... Continue Reading →
My rear end should have felt numb because of the hard cement bench, but it didn't. Actually, I felt comfortable. I was sitting in an old, abandoned factory or warehouse with Jesus. We were at a cement table, each having a cup of hot, black coffee. We were located on the street level of the... Continue Reading →
When I was in college I took a beginning photography class. I had always loved photography, and even did some freelance work for friends and family. I remember working in a 24-hour photo developing store at a local shopping mall. I am not old by any means, but I remember mixing chemicals in order to... Continue Reading →
At times, my children have asked how I know our heavenly Father has spoken to me. They've asked me how he has given messages. Our Lord has expressed himself through a timely song on a radio, or through a comment someone made that I knew deep inside of my spirit was from him. Often when... Continue Reading →
Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. Hebrews 11:1, KJV The afternoon sun was high in the sky, making the air hot and sticky. There was a grove of trees on the west side of the field, and they were just tall enough to give me some... Continue Reading →
As an agronomist, I spent many summers in corn fields. One day the Lord showed me life is much like being in a corn field. One can look up, see the sky, and hear the wind of the Holy Spirit, but cannot feel him. One can only get a small breath every now and then.... Continue Reading →
There have been many times my heavenly Father has provided for me, especially in the last five years. However, nothing has left me as awestruck as the summer of 2018. I've mentioned before in previous posts that I worked as an agronomist. In the Sandhills of Nebraska, many days are windy and because of our... Continue Reading →
In high school I took two Spanish classes. I cannot say I learned to speak Spanish. I did, however, learn my teacher liked chocolate covered ants and she accidentally killed a baby bunny by warming it in the microwave after she found it in the snow one winter. I cannot meet a person in Mexico... Continue Reading →
Katie Nelson Rau 