I AM No Shrinking Violet

  I AM NO Shrinking Violet By Lettie R Violetta What happens when in BOLD FAITH you put your  YES on the table before the Lord  and take small action steps to get your story heard?  💥 When does speaking up make a difference to others  who may have traveled down the same path as you have? Why would I risk it all to tell my story?  Why not?   Everyone has one, right?  It's all what you do with that story.   Would you hide out forever with that story in your heart?   Or would you let it out and allow the telling of it to heal yourself  and possible others as well? How would your voice be heard by saying anything at all?  Do you think what was planted in the garden of your heart  heal you?   Maybe others too?  Whether you have been abused by a parent, a sibling, a neighbor or anyone else that was supposed to be trustworthy this story will help you in your healing journey  and path to wellnes...

How Does The Fire Flower In Your Heart? By Lettie Violetta  My mini Bible Study comes from the reading in:         2 Corinthians 4:7-11 NLT * We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves. * We are pressed on every side by troubles, but we are not crushed.  We are perplexed, but not driven by despair. * We are hunted down, but we are not destroyed. * Through suffering, our bodies continue to share in the death of Jesus so that the life of Jesus will be also seen in our bodies. * Yes, we live under constant danger of death because we serve Jesus, so that the life of Jesus will be evident in our dying bodies. In verse 7 it says that we have this light shining in our hearts.  You mean like fireworks? Because that might hurt a bit.  In fact it might just break our jars of clay. What is this great treasure...

There was a vision among us I woke up this morning on this July 2, 2020 with a vision . I was called by 2 people. One was a man who said he knew me, but I did not know him. He was interested in me from the success of my salon business and wanted to open his own salon. I saw that he was of sin, but I saw it only on the surface. I saw in him instead not the outward things, but the humbleness and shyness of his heart. Then I was taken to another place of sin where a Nigerian woman sat and asked me to write something for her. So I wrote her a prayer. When she read this prayer she started weeping and said, "Jesus loves ME??!?" I lovingly touched her shoulder and said, "Oh yes honey. He loves you." In that moment I was looking at this as if I were in a movie, looking from the outside in. I saw a scene with me in it sitting on a beautiful porch reading the newspaper with the wind blowing through my hair- and I was younger and most beautiful. It was like a...