Called by Jesus to tell a story.

I heard a small voice deep in my heart asking me to write my story, I believe this was Jesus. I never really wanted to go into my past as it was very depressing. A few people had asked me about the blog Cleaving Hearts and how it was doing. I hadn’t written for over a year. I loved blogging but it took a chunk of time so I gave that time to Jesus to develop a deeper relationship with Him.

I started blogging again and began my story. I want to explain the name Cleaving Hearts.

Through my life I struggled with Alcoholism and when I became a Christian it was also a struggle at times. I had a couple of good Christian male friends and wanted to do a men’s conference. As I realised that many people are followers of Jesus but still struggle with issues which cause them pain.

The problem was that nobody wanted to talk about their issues.

I had planned a first conference and as part of this I would start a blog. I wanted to call it Passionate Hearts as men needed to get passionate about their walk with Jesus. Passionate hearts was unavailable so I searched for words that were like passionate. I discovered the word cleave. So Cleaving Hearts was born.

Only one person showed up at the conference. Angus from India. Jesus spoke to me about this. He showed me that he would travel round the world to spend time with me, even if nobody else wanted to.

I kept the blog going but I discovered that it wasn’t only men who had deep hidden hurts it was also women.

I began to write my story to try and help others who struggle trying to grasp the Father’s love for them. At the end of my alcoholic days I want to continue and show you how my heart began to Cleave to His Heart. When our two hearts cleave together then we have what I call;

Cleaving Hearts.

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About cleavinghearts

I go to church in Troon Scotland. I want to see men from every nation rise up in Christ and be who they are called to be. I am interested in men getting together to praise and just do men's things. I also want to see women rise above their pain and turmoil so they are free to follow Jesus without the hindrances of their past.
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One Response to Called by Jesus to tell a story.

  1. A great focus Cleavinghearts it’s in looking outward towards the needs of others that brings us completeness, what we do for others we are doing for Jesus, will we always be Thanked, was Jesus No! but He remembers.

    Matthew 25 : 31 -40 Then shall the King say unto them on His right hand; Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the Kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world. For I was an hungred and ye gave me meat, I was thirsty and ye gave me drink, I was a stranger and ye took me in. Naked, and ye clothed me, I was sick and ye visited me, I was in Prison and ye came unto me. Then shall the Righteous answer Him saying; Lord when saw we thee an hungred and fed thee? or thirsty and gave thee drink? When saw we thee a stranger and took thee in? or naked and clothed thee? Or when saw we thee sick or in prison and came unto thee? And the King shall answer and say unto them, Verily I say unto you, Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one of the least of these my brethren ye have done it unto me.

    Philippians 2:2-4 Fulfil ye my joy, that ye be likeminded, having the same Love, being of one accord, of one mind. Let nothing be done through strife or vainglory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem other better than themselves. Look not every Man on his own things but every Man also on the things of others.

    Christian Love and Blessings – Anne.

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