Lessons from “Highway” 307
I went to a village a few hours outside the city I work in. I had been invited to come speak about the effects of drugs and alcohol on families. As we drove the only road there is to get to the village, “Highway 307”, the Father flooded my mind with illustrations and led me to see things with His eyes and begin to pray. There is only one way to the village we were headed to. We were on what was called a “highway”, but there was not even pavement at times. Yet there is no other way to reach this village. The same is true of humanity’s search for salvation and freedom and healing. There is only ONE way. It is difficult and lengthy and not always a smooth journey. As we traveled we often were simply driving in a desert trying to follow the tire marks of the one before us, there was no “edge”, no “side”, no road to follow. Sometimes the same is true of our walk with Dad, we attempt to follow the example of those who have gone before us. We attempt to ...
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