Right On Time

Mother’s Day came and went while Danny was in rehab. One day shortly after we got home he asked me to go out to his truck. He said look on the visor and get the envelope you will find there. He said I got you a Mother’s Day card a while back. It was already signed. I read it out loud with him. It could not have come at a better time. A part of the sentiment was even underlined. He said he was sorry it was late but I said right on time.

Oh beloved. God’s message to you is right on time. He’s never late. You may feel you’ve been waiting forever but His timing is perfect. Whatever you need Jesus has already purchased for you at the cross. It is signed and sealed and will be delivered to you at just the moment you need it. 

God loves you and He’s for you. Thank Him for sending His Word and speaking to your heart. And live in the knowledge of His wonderful mercy and grace.

John 17: 17 Sanctify them in the truth [set them apart for Your purposes, make them holy]; Your word is truth. Amp

Psalm 31:22 In panic I cried out, “I am cut off from the LORD!” But you heard my cry for mercy and answered my call for help.

Philippians 4:19 And my God will supply all your needs according to His riches in glory in Christ Jesus.

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About rebekahbeene

In a Women’s meeting in 1983, I went up for prayer and to see if God had “anything for me”. The woman of God who was praying for people spoke over my life. She said these words: “You will write books. You can go to the bank on it. Rivers of living water will flow from your belly…”
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