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Counting Down to Easter 2014: 1 Word (Still Saturday)

April 18, 2014 By Sandra Heska King

It is Done2

be

Word Count: 1

be


Day 6 – Day 1

Be

In silence we’re not in control.

Something larger holds us captive,

and enough is enough

in the interim

between time.

Be.

It is Done

Today’s Reading: Revelation 17 – Revelation 22

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In the stillness,

Sandy

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  1. Elizabeth Stewart says

    April 18, 2014 at 10:08 pm

    Have a blessed Easter, Sandra! Christ is risen!

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 18, 2014 at 10:33 pm

      Christ is risen indeed! Have a beautiful celebration weekend, Elizabeth.

  2. Nannette and the Sweetheart says

    April 18, 2014 at 11:00 pm

    Blessed Easter, Sandra. Beautiful images as always.

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 18, 2014 at 11:11 pm

      Blessed Easter to you, my friend. And thank you.

  3. bluecottonmemory says

    April 18, 2014 at 11:46 pm

    Wishing you much blessing this Resurrection Sunday!
    ~Maryleigh

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 19, 2014 at 7:48 am

      Wishing you the same, MaryLeigh.

  4. Healed By His Wounds says

    April 19, 2014 at 8:45 am

    Dear Sandra,

    “BE”… What a perfect word to celebrate the great “I AM”! It’s the essence of His presence and of His continual call to us to “be” in Him.

    Because He is, we are. Hallelujah!

    Blessings to you and your family this Easter,
    HBHW

    • Sandra Heska King says

      April 19, 2014 at 8:54 am

      Oh, to spend more time in being because the work has been done! 🙂

      Praying your feel His presence spill over you on Resurrection morning.

  5. Sheila Seiler Lagrand says

    April 19, 2014 at 11:43 am

    Glory, glory hallelujah!

  6. Lorretta says

    April 19, 2014 at 12:42 pm

    You have offered up so much praise and blessing this season. Thankyou for inviting us into the “white space” purchased for us at the cross. He is risen!

  7. Sharon says

    April 19, 2014 at 12:54 pm

    “In silence we’re not in control.” WOW! Maybe that’s why I get so nervous sometimes when I’m by myself. Maybe I am more unsettled by a lack of control than I thought. Alternatively, when I’m not quiet within myself, I have no hope of letting the Lord have His way. Be still and know that I am God. No control is a good place to be in many ways.

    Have a blessed Easter!!

  8. Martha Orlando says

    April 19, 2014 at 4:01 pm

    Absolutely perfect “one word.” 🙂 Happy Easter, Sandy!

  9. Laurie Collett says

    April 19, 2014 at 7:48 pm

    He is risen! Thanks for hosting & may you have a blessed Easter!

  10. Claudia says

    April 19, 2014 at 11:15 pm

    It is done! Amen! Have a blessed Resurrection Day Sandra 🙂

  11. Carol J. Garvin says

    April 20, 2014 at 12:08 am

    A blessed Easter, Sandy! Your word choice for this last day is another good one.

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