One day later.
Last sunday Potschochter attended a service where he was told some interestig advices on how to make space for the Holy Spirit within one's life.
Oh yes, Potschochter felt caught in the act.
Potschochter felt that all his life looked like this special taken over garden place and that there was no room for the so-called Holy Spirit to dwell.
The day after Potschochter had a break through. With the strength of the Almighty Potschochter managed to clear all the space that had been invaded by the not invited plants.
And yes typing this now causes a little pain in his right middle finger, due to a little spike that might have found its way into his finger tip.
And Potscochters arms and ankles got stung by those nasty little mosquitos.
As he pulled and cut all those plants, he pictured Jesus as his gardener. Yey Jesus went thorugh all this thorns and aches by himself.
What Potschochtr has touched with his glove-sheltered hands, Jesus wore on his bare head and did not utter an single complaint about it.
What if Potschochter offere his heart to Jesus to do a weeding on a daily basis, to prevent his heart to become that stingy again?
So Jesus could have the chance to pull out the unwanted "plants" inside Potschochter's heart at a stage where the plants haven't grown that far, yet?
But now Potschochter proudly presents his cleared space. and now there is room enough for the Spirit.
And hopefully Potschochter and his spouse may find time to sit there together and enjoy a cup of coffee and exchange thoughts and dreams what hey have neglected doing for quite a long time,
nearly decades!
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