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Game Feast



I’ve been cutting back on preparing a lot of meat recipes. My digestive system is happy and my husband has been a peach of guy telling me that my tuna casserole and refried beans are delicious. On the other hand, as soon as he heard the announcement for the Wild Game Feast in the men’s group at church, he signed up to go. Over 60 guys attended last Friday night and I enjoyed hearing how they devoured the venison, lion mountain stew and buffalo. My husband’s favorite was the elk enchiladas with jalapeño cream sauce. Macho guys!

When I picture those ravenous men devouring their delectable main course, I think to myself: “that is how I want to always yearn for the Word of God.” I envision a sit-down feast with everything my eager heart needs so I can be satisfied with a fulfilling portion. It’s a sure thing with God’s Word. He seems to know exactly what I need for the day at hand. I love the Hebrews 4:12 scripture: For the word of God is alive and powerful. It is sharper than the sharpest two-edged sword, cutting between soul and spirit, between joint and marrow. It exposes our innermost thoughts and desires.

Are you like me, needing God’s Word every day? May you be uplifted and strengthened today. There’s more encouragement for you at Spiritual Sundays.

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  1. Every day. Every hour. Every minute and second. Great post!

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  2. I have never been more thankful that I was born female! Thanks for sharing. Happy Spiritual Sunday.

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  3. Thanks for sharing your post. Indeed we all need to be thankful and the best place to get started is in God's word. Have a lovely Sunday.

    Blessings,
    Sandi

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  4. Very good. I read three devotional books in the morning in addition to the Bible. It never fails to amaze me how the Scriptures selections speak to my needs. Thanks for posting.

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  5. Elk Enchiladas??? I wonder what that tasted like?? Great Post!!! Have a restful Sunday...Julie

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  6. Yes, I am in need of God's Word every day. You have an inspiring site and I truly enjoy taking my shoes off and resting here a while. Thank you for visiting my blog site as well and for your thoughts and prayers. That means so very much to me. God certainly knows who to put us in contact with, doesn't He? His timing is always right.

    Peace,
    Alleluiabelle

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  7. I need to feed on the word everyday, it makes me feel good all day long.I need to pray all day! That makes me feel good to know I can go to him all day any day, anytime.
    Thank-you so much for this great post.
    Thank-you for being such a big part of Spiritual Sunday.
    Blessings,
    Ginger

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