March Gladness is a wordplay on March Madness. Father woke me up this morning…announcing it was March Gladness month for me. WOOHOO!!! I am so in love with Him. As a lover…He is the best. No one can top Him.
Yesterday, one of the songs He was serenading me with was Dance Monkey by Tones and I. After He announced March Gladness, He started singing this song again. I love it. Makes me WANT to move for Him. Makes my body dance. I hopped in the shower with this song playing, and I danced naked for Him in the shower. Shaking it for Him. He liked it.
If He likes it…and He wants it…He gets it from me. I have proven to Him what an outstanding lover I am. I withhold nothing from Him. There is nothing I won’t do to bring my Lover pleasure. I am ALL about pleasing Him in ALL areas of my life. My goal in life…is to see my Lover come. I want to bring Him the greatest pleasure possible. That sums me up in a nutshell. 😍🔥
That will make the Pharisees in Christianity blow a gasket. 😂 Just adds to my gladness. 🔥 An old friend of mine calls that a little “mean gladness.” Cracks me up. It brings me joy to poke the religious spirit. Such a nasty spirit. It needs the exposure to the truth. Father tells me paybacks are Hell. Justice is sweet. Sweeter than honey to my lips. 😍
March Madness
March Gladness is life…vs…March Madness is death.
Father is not a fan of idolatry. Gets Him all good and riled up. Man’s March Madness is all about celebrating death. Idolatry of sports. Idolatry brings death no matter the form your idol takes. If you are going to choose death…He will oblige you…give you death. You will reap what you sow. It is one of the principles that He uses to run His Kingdom. Those who choose to revel in March Madness…He will give them what they celebrate…madness. Mental instability. Mental illness. Mental madness. Delusion. Craziness.
It is craziness…mental madness…to center your entire life around chasing a ball. Little children…playing games with balls. It reminds me of what Paul said in Father’s word about when he became a man he had to put childish ways behind him. He was saying he had to grow up. Stop being a man child…immature…become a man…mature…and do adult man things instead of playing like a little boy.
During a conversation between Father and myself…He shared a word with me regarding sports. He said…I will take their beloved sports and shove it down their throat. It will be vomited up and will be a stench to their nostrils until they die.
Wow…well alrighty then…tell me how you REALLY feel about idolatry. 😳 He is serious about idolatry.
The Photo
The featured image is a photo I took yesterday. I was on the hunt for an owl. He had been hooting in the trees near me and I was trying to find the little feller. With all those hoots…I felt like he was calling my name. 🤣 Eventually, I found him…but I got too close and he flew off before I could snap a pic. 🤨😩
I stood there disappointed for a moment. Shifting gears, I said to Father…show me something to take a picture of, please. Something that makes me happy…inspires my little heart and mind. He did. Every walk, I battle thorn bushes. It is part of walking inside the woods instead of outside of it. Lots of things to trip over and get entangled in. 😳 I am a sucker for adventure. After I asked Him to show me something to take a picture of…He pointed to this bud. I snapped the photo.
This morning when He was saying March Gladness…I knew He wanted me to do this post. He chose this picture for it.
When I began the post, I saw the imagery of life and death in the image. The bud blooming out represents life. The thorn represents death. Beauty and ugly. Newness of life vs. pain and suffering. It is a picture of March Gladness vs. March Madness. HOW COOL IS THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!
Crazy how He leads every moment of my life with such distinct purposes for my future. LOVE it.
March Gladness
One of the reasons March is going to be SPECTACULAR for me is that Vanessa and the kids are coming to Indiana next week…to spend TWO WEEKS. Guess who is going to join them???? YEP…ME. We are converging at Mitchell and Bobbi’s for a little family bonding. Bobbi’s baby shower is coming up…so…we have girl plans. I am out of my mind with excitement to see them. Archer Aspen is walking now, and all the videos are making grandma feel the need for smooches and snuggles with the grandbabies.
Love family time. Makes my heart sing. I am counting down the days. Looking forward to events like that make life so much better in every way!
Have a marvy day!!!!!
Choose life and blessings. Gladness over madness. 😎