Thirty Years Later

 

When I was only seven years old, I had my first encounter with the Lord Jesus CHRIST! I remember sitting down on my mama’s broken down bed and began to cry so bitterly😭😭. I had to stay home from school that day because I went to school barefoot👣 the day before because I had no shoes👠…and I bucked my big toe real bad. The previous day before that, I learned who my father was for the first time…and I came to find out he didn’t want any thing to do with me…and my heart broke into million little pieces and I just cried. 

So, I sat there and poured out my broken heart before a God I didn’t really know. I cried, “Lord, why am I so poor? Why was I born out of wedlock? Why am I called a bastard? Why don’t I have any shoes and why don’t I have a father?” It was within that moment the God of heaven, the omnipresent one, the God of the universe came down in my poverty stricken home and enveloped me with his love and made Himself known to me. He then directed me to Paslms 27 and verse ten captivated my whole heart. I was floored and flabbergasted when my heart saw what God was saying to me.

“When thy father and mother forsake you, I the Lord will receive you.” 

That very day God took legal guardianship of me and I gave Him full access to my life. I became his daughter and He became my daddy!🤗

Thirty years later and He’s still keeping me…(I might be much younger considering the fact that my mother confessed that she had no money to register me after my birth…so she had wait to register me two years later lol🤣. I love my mama💕 but that’s what poverty will do to you). 

My whole life belongs to Jesus! He chose me and I am His. He’s my father. Growing up we were too poor to celebrate birthdays but today He just showered me with love and some amazing blessings through my hubby. Jacob.

My soul loves the Lord and I live for Him. My life was designed to honor and give Him glory! 

💙Can I encourage someone today, especially if you’re fatherless… I want to tell you that God can be more than a father to you. You can trust Him! 

Once you give your life to Him, He will restore All you missed out on all the days of your life. 

Thank you all for your birthday love and wishes😘

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God Provided my wedding Cake

~God provided my wedding cake~

❤️I’m brought to tears😭 when I look over my wedding pics and see👰🏾the glorious provision of our Lord and King. This cake🎂was surely a gift from God to me. The right cake fit for His bride.

We’re the bride of Christ-Church. (This is only a glimpse of what God has in store for His people. Glory!!) We wanted to be a good steward over our money. Having a debt💰 free wedding should be a desired goal for everyone getting married.

What is so sweet is that God was by my side the entire time, leading and guiding me to the right venders, He sets in place JUST FOR ME.🤷🏽‍♀️Yes, God will strategically and geographically SET up people to bless and show you much needed favor. Of this I am a witness. Hello💁🏽

 

I told God how much I ‘wanted’ to pay for the cake or could afford to pay lol, and He made sure that I was recommended to a lady who had a heart❤️ after His own heart. Amen. So He placed less than my price on her heart. 🎼 Let those hallelujah’s roll!🙌🏿 She only charged me $60‼️I hear a shout of praise coming. 🎼 Sing with me. I’m blessed, I’m blessed, everyday that I live, I’m blessed. Hello somebody…. Give the Lord a praise of thanks!💃🏿💃🏿I hope you guys see why I love Him so very much. It looks gorgeous, It’s tasted delicious. This is the cake the Lord wanted me to have, ‘My Jamaican Fruit Cake’, yes.🎂

 

The Psalmist David, remind us:

For the LORD God is a sun and shield: the LORD will give grace and glory: no good thing will he withhold from them that walk uprightly. NO GOOD THING!💃🏿💃🏿💃🏿Hallelujah Amen! Psalms 84:11

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Poverty Stole My Good Hair

Poverty stole my good hair👧🏽
Mid-day reflection~ mama say

I was most certainly obsessed with long hair no lie. 🤷🏽‍♀️When I was a child, I would pray to find a mermaid to leave my piece of broken comb to comb her hair with… even though most of the comb teeth missing from the shaft of course. Everything was broken in my life. How silly though. But on the other hand I find myself begging God to please make me wake up with long hair. He never did answer me and I’m still mad, just kidding🤗When I was born, my mama said out of all her babies👶🏽👶🏽👶🏽👶🏽👶🏽👶🏽👶🏽…all seven of them, I had the most hair👧🏽 (I had the best head of hair~hope none of my siblings read this👀). I have no baby picture—I so badly wish i had☹️


Anyways, for years we only had a piece of broken mirror, so I couldn’t see the full contour of my face, (that’s a word I learnt from Mr Jacob when he was trying to woo me lol😜), nor my head all at once…but I could definitely see my big 👃🏽nose, (that👃🏽I inherited from mama of course and…my big 👣 heels). I love my mama💕. Mama said my hair was beautiful but when I looked in the piece of broken mirror we had, all I saw was a ‘pickey, pickey head little girl’…and of course when I look close enough, I would see lice crawling around in it. So grotesque🤢🙈. Ladies edges have to be on fleek today but nothing about my edges was on fleek. I had no edges🤫only had black pepper grains.

My hair was constantly dry, loaded with cakes of dandruff but yet it was suppose to be the best hair. I was very puzzled over this claim. On the other hand if I did have ‘good hair’ like Chris Rock puts it, where did my good hair go?🤔 Well according to mama, poverty stole my good hair. Poverty stole what? The thing is we never had the proper hair ammenities like shampoo and conditioner, we couldn’t afford that. That’s was only for rich folks. So my mother had to use one of the worst smelling soap on the Island~ called ‘dutty gal soap’ dutty gal soap was use to wash our clothes, pots&pans, bathing and for washing our hair. It was our go-to detergent😉 so that’s the poverty soap that stole my good hair… along with other ingredients. We weren’t educated about the fact that petroleum isn’t good either, so we would use that…and when we ran out of petroleum hair grease my mother would used cooking oil-cooking oil😳 mama cooking oil is for cooking🤷🏽‍♀️oh gosh no wonder my hair suffered and almost died…and then if we didn’t have any cooking oil the lotion would have to do the trick. What a travesty😦my mama almost killed my good hair. Mama you couldn’t do better, so I forgive you.😪

So anyways, one day God told me He was sending me my husband and I had no clue what my husband was going to look like and my hair all of a sudden became an issue, don’t ask my why🤔. So the day that I met Jacob I knew He was the one. The next morning I went down in sackcloth and ash. I said, “Lord Jesus, you didn’t tell me you were sending me a white husband fellow, so I’m going to need from you an emergency hair miracle. I need you to grow my hair real fast before the wedding because Jacob is going to need long hair to play in.” (It was all in my head, we didn’t even have our first date yet-I think it was a single girl problem🤷🏽‍♀️). Anyways, I was almost certain I heard silence in heaven and then all of a sudden Jesus and the whole crew started laughing 😇I couldn’t believe my👂🏽.

Then all of heaven realized I was serious cause I kept on praying🙏🏽 and asking God to help a girl out lol. Next thing I know the Holy Ghost spoke to me and tell me exactly what to do to cause my hair to grow. THE HOLY SPIRIT IS OUR HELPER! HELLO💁🏽‍♀️I got up, ran to the store, came back, and did some intensive research. To make a long story short, people of God, the Lord God helped me resurrect my good head of tresses because it was always there. God is so filled wit humor lol. And I’ve always believed you mama👀

Moral of the story, don’t call what’s dormant dead. Don’t call a temporal situation permanent. Don’t call what God didn’t label DEAD, dead! Call out to your dry bones to come alive!! God can resurrect your dead situation today. Call out to Him for HELP and believe!!

And bear in mind, God will not do for you what you can do for yourself, like growing and caring for your own hair. That’s on you.

By the scent of water shall a tree🌳sprout again.
Job 14:9

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The Reason For My Smile

🕊The truth is, I’m not always happy. And no I don’t have it all together either! Somedays you will find me feeling a bit sad, crying even, but deep down in my gut I still have the feeling of divine joy.
🕊Joy Defined~Joy isn’t like happiness which is based upon happenings or whether things are going well or not. No, joy remains even amidst the suffering. Joy is not happiness. Joy is an emotion that’s acquired by the anticipation, acquisition or even the expectation of something great or wonderful. It could be described as exhilaration, delight, sheer gladness, and can result from a great success or a very beautiful or wonderful experience like an answered prayer, or a new opportunity but the definition of joy that the world holds is not nearly as amazing as biblical joy but joy is also gift.
🕊A Fruit🍒🍌🍅🍍🍇🍓🍊🥝 of the Spirit~
Paul mentions some of the fruits of the Spirit like “love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, and faithfulness” and many others so joy is one of the fruits or the results of having the indwelling of the Holy Spirit. YOU CAN’T FAKE JOY…you either have it or you don’t. Paul writes to the church at Thessalonica that “for you received the word in much affliction, with the joy of the Holy Spirit” (1 Thess 1:6) indicating that joy is associated with God the Holy Spirit and that the “righteousness and peace and joy [is] in the Holy Spirit” (Rom 14:17) and finds it source in God as even “the disciples were filled with joy and with the Holy Spirit” (Acts 13:52 -2:38).
 
So you have to understand why I’m so joyful!
It’s not my joy but it’s the JOY of the LORD.
This Joy I give, not as the world gives.
J-Jesus
O-Only
Y-You
when I was a little girl I didn’t have anything much. We had more rats and roaches than anything else mama could afford. I’m not lucky I am blessed beyond measures! I possess the joy of the Lord. The Lord plans are for me, his plans are for you! He has strategically orchestrated the path of life and He wants to do the same for you.
 
~Psalm 28:7~
“The Lord is my strength and shield. I trust him with all my heart. He helps me, and my heart is filled with joy. I burst out in songs of thanksgiving.”
 
I can’t hide is love for me from you…and the really sweet reality is…He’s in love with all of you out there too and offer full joy to you!
💕Kacey
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