Hi!!! Good Morning! How are you’all? I’m happy, happy, happy......sooooooooHAPPY! I need to find another word for feeling...inexpressibly...joyful. But HAPPY does cover it! I hope and pray that each of you feels the same way! Because I’m feeling GOOD! I woke up this morning remembering what happened last week and the weeks before and some things that have happened in between and I thought...Hummm...I should share that with my friends on facebook. It’s about money. JESUS and ABBA have been giving me money at different times over the last few years, but especially over the last four months. I thought I’d tell you about some of what’s happening, not all because it’d take too much time, but some of it. I’ll start with what JESUS told me on May 12 of this year when I was out with SEEDS of HOPE (a homeless ministry) in downtown Nashville, TN. I was walking along with Kenny and Courtney, down 2nd Avenue, talking to them and people we met on the streets and JESUS said in my ear. “Becky, you are going to have so much money. You can pile it up in piles 3 to 5 feet high...at the end of each street in Nashville, both ends of each street...and burn it to warm the homeless...” In my minds eye, I saw people gathered around huge piles of burning cash, holding out their hands to warm them, turning their backsides to toast them. Then in my minds eye...it was like a camera shot in a movie that pulled back and I could see fires burning all over Nashville...at the ends...both ends of every street! JESUS, laughed in my ear, because HE knew how astounded I was at what HE was showing me in my head. HE said, “Becky Denise, You are going to have so much money that...even burning that much money...you will never even touch the amount of money you are going to have.” I said, “WOW, No way...cool!” I told Kenny, in the backseat of Kelly’s car as Kelly and Irma were driving us home from Nashville later that evening. Kenny, God bless him, wasn’t fazed or doubting in the least. He just said, “GOD is sooooo good. Remember me when it come in.” We laughed and laughed, snickering in the backseat like two little kids. Laughing at the goodness of our Father. I don’t remember the dates and I’ve gone through a couple of my journals trying to find the exact dates for some of the things that have happened involving money in the last 3 months or so....But it’s taking too much time. I have too many journals to wade through. So I’m not going to keep looking right now. I’ll just mention a couple things that happened and leave out the details. GOD has been putting money in my wallet since May of 2010. Different amounts at different times. Sometime in June of this year, I think it was, a friend of mine Melissa Newell, fell here at my house and broke up her feet and ankles. GOD put a hundred dollar bill in my wallet once or twice to give to her. Not sure how many times HE did it, because I’m can’t remember. I know I gave her my allowance a couple of times too. I get spending money from my husband David every week. Usually he gives me a 100 dollar bill. I gave that to her too. But you know, all that we have is from GOD. So whatever...I gave it to Mellisa. During the 2nd or maybe third week after Mellisa broke her feet, I was on my way to her house and I saw a peach stand. I pulled over and got a big basket of peaches to take to her and her Mom, who was staying with her to care for her and her family. After I put them up on the counter of the trailer, to pay for them, I thought, “Oh, no....JESUS. I don’t have any money and my debit card is gone because I left it in the ATM machine last week. Help me JESUS!” I opened my wallet hoping JESUS would give me some money and HE did! Two twenty dollar bills, looking like they had just been printed were in my wallet and sticking out the top. I don’t even put money in that little pocket on the side of my wallet. I said, under my breath, “Thank you, JESUS.” Madeline, the woman who owned the fruit stand, laughed and said, “JESUS help you out?” I said, “Yes. All the time.” We both laughed and talked about the goodness of GOD for a few minutes and then I took those peaches on over to Melissa. I don’t know if it was before or after this...I had been copying sermons onto CDs to put on the website at HisHouse church. I finished what I needed to do and went out to my car. DeeAnna, the church secretary came out after me, locked the door and drove away. I thought, “Oh no! I should have gotten a drink of water in there out of the kitchen sink. I’m so thirsty and I don’t have any money. I gave my allowance away.” JESUS said, “Look in your wallet.” I did. Two twenty dollar bills were there. As I was rejoicing in the goodness of my Savior, Pastor Chuck Crisco pulled in next to my car. He smiled and waved. I started waving the money at him and he came over and leaned in the passenger window. He said, “More money from JESUS?” I replied, “Yes, and I’m going to go spend some of it on a soda.” He asked me to talk to JESUS about putting some money in his wallet.” I left and went to the gas station down the street to get a soda, before I went on to a friends house. As I pulled into the parking space before the store. I said, “JESUS, this is a lot of money to buy a soda.” JESUS said, “Twenty is for you and the other twenty is for someone I’ll point out to you.” I went into that gas station looking around to see who it was, ready to lay a twenty dollar bill on them. Nothing...I didn’t feel led to approach anyone. I left drinking my soda and pulled back into rush hour traffic on the two lane road in Spinghill. Less than a bock away, as I was driving by, my eyes fell on a black man sitting on a bench outside a laundry mat. JESUS said, “There he is!” I slammed on brakes. I was too far pass the laundromat parking lot to pull in...so I started backing up. The person in the car behind me, started honking their horn as if to say, “What the @#%& are you doing?” I just kept backing up...very slowly. Several cars behind me had to back up enough to let me turn into the laundry mat. The black man sitting on the bench there was watching all this with great interest. I took the twenty dollar bill out of my wallet, hopped out of the truck and practically ran to him. I sat on the very edge of the bench, and nudged him over to accommodate my butt on the bench and said, “Hey, how you doin? I’m Becky Denise. Who are you?” He said, “I’m Buzz.” We shook hands and I said, “Buzz, have you been talking to JESUS?” He looked at little surprised and said, “Well, I was just sitting here, telling JESUS...I guess I’ll have to go home and tell my wife and daughter, we won’t have anything to eat tonight either.” I told Buzz, “No you won’t have to tell them that. JESUS has sent me to you. HE heard your prayer.” Buzz said, “HE did? I said, “Yes, HE did and HE’s sent me here to give you some money,” Tears sprang up in Buzz’s eyes. He said, “You know I talk to JESUS all the time, but I’m never really sure if HE’s listening to me.” I said, “Oh, Buzz HE is always listening to you. HE’s sees you. HE loves you. You are HIS precious son. Of course HE is watching, and listening to you.” Here’s the twenty dollars HE told me to give you. I don’t know why it’s not more. I wish it was twenty thousand. But it’s only twenty this time. Buzz and I stood up and he threw his arms around me. I hugged him close. A precious man child of God. I said, “Buzz don’t you ever doubt that GOD loves you. You need anything you tell JESUS. HE is your provider. Maybe HE just wants to hear you call on HIS name. I know HE delights in providing you with anything, everything you need. You know what Buzz? JESUS, HE gave me twenty dollars too and I have some change left. I don’t need it. I only bought a soda out of it. I’ll give you the rest of my twenty dollar bill.” We walked over to the truck and I took out my wallet and for some reason...the bills I’d gotten in change when I bought the soda were gone. I didn’t even have any coins. All gone. I said, “I’m sorry Buzz. The change left from my twenty should be here, but it’s gone. I guess JESUS got a reason for you to only have twenty dollars.” Buzz relied, “That’s alright. This twenty you gave me is more than enough to get us something to eat tonight.” I hugged Buzz again, kissed him on the cheek and reminded him, “Buzz, GOD is your provider. I didn’t give you this money. JESUS did. You ask HIM for anything you need. Any little thing and HE WILL give it to you. You are HIS own...HIS boy. I’ll be praying for you and your family. I’m going to go because someone is waiting on me...but I will be praying for you.” I jumped up in the truck and left, praising JESUS for letting me be HIS hands and feet and mouth. Thanking HIM that HE would let me love on one of HIS children and be the one to hand out HIS provision to one of HIS own. I’ll have to finish what I’m trying to say tomorrow about money, Brothers and Sisters. I’ve got some things I have to do today and as you know I don’t type fast and I’m long winded. So this is taking too long. Love you, all of you but GOD, HE loves you so much more. Have a blessed day walking in Sonshine...
Posted on: Mon, 09 Sep 2013 15:35:01 +0000
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