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		<title>Together</title>
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				<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t mean to say that I have already achieved these things or that I have already reached perfection! But I keep working toward that day when I will finally be all that Christ Jesus saved me for and wants me to be. No, dear brothers and sisters, I am still not all I should [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<blockquote><p>I don&#8217;t mean to say that I have already achieved these things or that I have already reached perfection! But I keep working toward that day when I will finally be all that Christ Jesus saved me for and wants me to be. No, dear brothers and sisters, I am still not all I should be, but I am focusing all my energies on this one thing: Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead, I strain to reach the end of the race and receive the prize for which God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us up to heaven. &#8212; Phil 3:12-14</em></p></blockquote>
<p>This morning I sat on my balcony and took some time to breathe. To inhale deeply of God. It&#8217;s been far too long since I did that.</p>
<p>As I sat and watched some beautiful birds flit around the trees, some fighting and vying for the best branches or favorite perches, God and I talked a little about the direction of my life.</p>
<p>I have no idea where I&#8217;m going. I don&#8217;t know how the bills are going to be paid. It seems that every time I think I see a light signaling the end of this long dark tunnel I&#8217;m in, that light ends up being a mirage. Something else pops up. The road takes a sudden dive and we&#8217;re back down in the darkness, exploring the deeper recesses of life.</p>
<p>God sat beside me, patted my hand, pressed His thumb to my forehead, as He so often does and assured me He is here.</p>
<p>As I contemplated whether life was for the &#8220;hereafter&#8221;, as Paul seems to be looking forward to, or for the &#8220;today&#8221;, I looked at God and said, &#8220;I want healing <em>now</em>. I want to follow You <em>now</em>. I want to know what you want me to do, where to work and how to get through the days <em>now</em>.</p>
<p>I heard Him whisper, &#8220;<em>My healing is for now, and for the future. My salvation is now, and in the future.  <strong>I</strong> inhabit Today, and every one of the Tomorrows. But I don&#8217;t work backwards. Yesterday and all the other days that have gone before it, I don&#8217;t live there anymore.</p>
<p>&#8220;Don&#8217;t live in the past, My sweet child. Don&#8217;t look back. Don&#8217;t look back in regret. Don&#8217;t look back in sorrow that the best has come and gone. Don&#8217;t look back. I&#8217;m not there anymore. I&#8217;m <strong>here</strong>. And <strong>We</strong>, you and I, will get through this. Together.</p>
<p>Press on, My baby. My Beloved Bride. You and I will have that Wedding. And between now and then, there will be so much We will do. Together.</em></p>
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