ALL MY *STARS*
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God
uses pictures from our past to reveal His Word in our present. When His time is right, the Holy
Spirit brings them to our memory.
As
a young mother and teacher, I stood by my bedroom window, arms folded and leaning on the window sill. I
was looking out at the night sky and telling God again, how much I wanted a daughter.
I
didn’t know then why it would not be good for me to have a daughter at that time in my life. But,
since then, I have understood many reasons why God did not consider that would be good for me
or her.
In
the mean time, God blessed my husband and me with two of the most beautiful little boys that any parents
could ever imagine. They both grew up to be mighty men of God and still are a constant source
of friendship and strength to me today.
My
desire for a daughter began with my desire for a sister. I had two brothers and desperately wanted
a sister to even the odds of brothers I loved, but who enjoyed teasing me. When very young, I
would pray for a baby sister even at Sunday lunch with company present. I can only imagine the
look on my parents’ faces.
God
heard my prayers and after my two sons had each given me a grandson, then God sent my adorable granddaughter
Sarah-Marie, who they say, looks a lot like me. Later, He sent three more grandsons. Sarah-Marie
was more than enough to satisfy my present desire for a daughter. She and the boys all bless me
beyond measure.
But
today, I sit in a place of more blessings to that answered prayer, than ever before, as He speaks to
me through His Word.
Children
of God, who think God was only speaking to Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob, or Jeremiah, will miss divine
guidance and encouragement when they do not allow God’s Word to speak directly into their individual
lives and circumstances.
It’s
not pride in ourselves. We are not comparing our lives to be equal to the lives of the
Old Testament saints, except that God loves us the same way He loves them and He will speak to us through
His Word if we have spiritual ears to listen as we read.
This
morning, the Holy Spirit took me back to the bedroom scene of many years past, where I was leaning
on the window sill and looking at the night sky. At that point, I began to see what looked like
millions of stars in the heavens and God assured me that those stars represented my daughters; the
many girls I taught in large physical education classes. I knew I loved them all like daughters. Even
then, before I realized it, God’s love was reaching out through me to many hurting young girls
who needed His Love.
Years
passed and more and more daughters and sisters were placed in my path. I loved them all deeply,
but something was still missing. As much as I loved my students, very few were able to understand
my love and return it. They passed through my life as instruments of God’s training for
all of us, then went on to live their own lives all over the world.
However,
as God taught me years ago, “With Him, there is always ‘Something More’.” That
includes extended blessings He continually adds to our original blessings. We should expect this. His
blessings are without number.
Now,
at this time in my life, God has provided me with the most satisfying mother-daughter relationships. These
young women are closer than physical daughters because we are one in the Spirit as Jesus prayed for
us to be in John 17.
We
share openly and honestly with each other. We sincerely care about each others’ needs and
pray for each other. We see the Hand of God moving in each of our lives. We try not to meddle,
but trust each other to hear from God for themselves.
I
feel that God has given me a bonus blessing in that these young women He has brought into my life during
the last few years, show me the respect of knowing that I hear from God…as I expect them to
do the same.
They are not only my daughters but
also my sisters in the Lord. I am able to help them because they are mature enough and hungry
enough to have ears to hear what the Lord says to them individually.
I
do not have to feed and clothe them in the natural, or even baby sit their children. (Ha) But
God has given me the opportunity to pray for them, encourage them, and advise them about possible bumps
I may see in their roads of life. This satisfied my desire for a daughter. Now, I have many.
Not
only daughters, but God extended blessings to me another way. I now recognize the many
spiritual sons God has brought to me. As Solomon’s mother taught him wisdom, I see
God allowing me to do the same thing for these young men.
When
God presents them to me for the first time, I have an immediate overwhelming type of love and affection
for them. It is very similar to the love I have for my natural sons who are also one-in-the-Spirit
with me. Just how blessed can a mother of millions be?
Thank
You Father, for letting me see Your answer to my childhood prayer. Thanks for putting that desire
in my heart even before I was born. Thanks for watering that seed and bringing it to fruition.
So,
as the Holy Spirit led me to Genesis 22:16-17, my spirit knew that God was not just talking to Abraham,
but His Spirit, was also speaking to me. Why not? I am the SEED of Abraham. And more
than that, the SEED of God. (I John 3:9).
I
claim the promise God made to Abraham because there was a specific time that I released both of my
natural sons to God…as well as I know that my spiritual sons and daughters also belong to Him.
So,
this is the promise God gave me this morning. Perhaps you too, have many spiritual sons and daughters
that God has entrusted to you to love, care for, teach, and direct. Look around you and ask God
to help you recognize them. Read John 17 again.
THE
WINDOW SILL PRAYER
(My
Answer)
The
Lord said He swore by Himself, “Because thou hast done this thing, and hast not withheld thy
son (s), thine only son (s): In blessing I will bless thee, and in multiplying I will multiply
thy SEED as the:
STARS
OF HEAVEN.”
(Genesis
22:16-17).
That
night, looking out the window, God had shown me more daughters than I could count. He keeps His
Word and it does not return void. (Isaiah 55:11).
“He
telleth the number of the STARS; He calls them all by their names.” (Psalms 147:4). Surely
He has named my STARS for me. TYL.
I COUNT THEM ALL TOO.
AND
KNOW THEM BY NAME.

ALL
THE BEAUTIUFL DAUGHTERS AND HANDSOME SONS…EACH AS DIFFERENT AND INDIVIDUAL AS THE STARS.







[This
article is dedicated to my spiritual mother…who took me under her wing and taught me
how to love and teach others. Thank you Charlotte Holt as you see the multiplication
process of your life and love. Gwen]