East Texas Fiddles

by | Nov 26, 2014 | Destiny, Dreams, Faith, Fathers, Favor, Gifts, Holy Spirit, Identity, Wisdom | 0 comments

My grandfather, like his father before him, made violins. They
called these violins fiddles. From the forest that surrounded the family home
near Quitman, Texas they would cut and cure hardwoods that would someday become
beautiful fiddles. As they walked
through a forest and looked at a tree they saw fiddles. Most of us would only
see trees. The product of their wood crafting and musical skills would be the
creation of beautiful music that would fill the grange halls of surrounding
communities for generations.

Some of you are standing like trees filled with unseen potential
in a forest of personal challenges.  You
cannot imagine how God could take you from where you now stand and transform
your life and circumstance to such a degree that your life would be used to play
beautiful music, but this is what is about to take place.

God is asking you to be willing to allow your life to be cut,
removed and transformed into a supernatural instrument to be played in His
hands.  There is music within the unformed
parts of your being that God is about to call out and play for the first


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