It’s Not What You See,
It’s What You Feel
The story goes of a young boy flying a kite in the park one windy afternoon. The kite was so small and so high that an elderly man sitting on a bench watching him could not see the kite high in the heavens. After watching him a few minutes, he walked over asking the young boy what he was doing.
“Flying my kite.�?he replied.
“Are you sure. I don’t see anything in the sky? Perhaps, the string broke and the kite is gone.�?/FONT>
“Nope.�?the boy said. “I still feel a tug.�?/FONT>
That is the way it is with me. Those mornings when I wake up questioning my salvation, I feel a Heavenly tug in my heart assuring me God’s Spirit has removed all condemnation and made me to sit in Heavenly places.
As long as I feel that Heavenly tug, He assures me I am His and He is mine.
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