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Karen Wheaton: When Hope Hurts, it’s Time to Rehearse the Promises of God (Romans 4:18)

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Karen Wheaton: When Hope Hurts, it’s Time to Rehearse the Promises of God (Romans 4:18) Karen speaks of the tipping point in her long season of contending in her prayer for her backslidden daughter. The facts kept getting worse. On the surface there was no reason for hope. But we serve a God who rules above the facts! She got a word from the Lord to decree that her daughter Lindsey and estranged husband Casey were going to get back together. At first, she said it half-heartedly out of obedience. But the more she said it, the more the bowls in heaven began to tip until the day Lindsey came home. Be blessed. Remember: you have been “blessed to be a blessing.” (Genesis 12:2) Pay it forward! Full message here: https://bit.ly/31RWNrn For more videos, subscribe to our YouTube Channel here: https://bit.ly/2TRObAR If you need help with a personal problem email [email protected]. Donate here: http://www.kingofkingswc.com/donate/ I want to tell you the ending of Lindsay's story the ending of a beginning it was after two years of continuing prayer. It was going from bad to worse for two years, seemed like the more prayed the worse it got - it reached a place with her that was unthinkable and unspeakable it got to the place where I was contending that the divorce would not happen, fighting in the spirit realm fighting against that she had filed for divorce and for some reason the divorce just kept getting delayed. In fact the attorneys told Casey her husband they'd never seen anything like it. So I knew what was happening. I kept praying for God to keep Casey's heart tender that he could receive her back because I had a promise. I knew with my promises that I could keep praying for this marriage even though she was going from relationship to relationship. I'm seeking God for Casey that he can get through this, keep believing. I've been praying now for these promises and believing and fighting in the spirit. Standing and believing. Finally, in January, three years ago this month of 2016. I had just gotten in from a winter Ramp conference. I was exhausted. I sat down on my couch and was eating a sandwich. My husband walked in and he looked at me and he had his phone in his hand he said well I just heard from Casey. Casey had just actually taken the kids to give them to Lindsey for the weekend because custody already been settled and mediation done and all things divided it was a nightmare. Casey had just seen something that was unthinkable. So Rick looked at me and he said, “Casey's just texted me and said, ‘For me it's over, it's time for me to move on.’” I'll never forget this night as long as I live. I put that sandwich down. I grabbed my car keys and I went to my car. I drove around for a while and cried as hard as I could cry. The war with the promises was so intense because if the war had turned from me and Lindsey – now it was God and me. I was so exhausted confused. I could not understand. I remember pulling up in my car and this midnight sky. I was alone up there in the cold sitting at that steering wheel. I had cried for so long all I could do… my prayer was down to nothing. The only thing that would come out of my mouth was looking at the sky and just screaming, “Why God?” I'm not asking you where you are because I'm angry with you. I'm asking you where you are because I believed. I believed you. I remember all of a sudden I said to him some words that came out of my mouth I remember I said, “You told Martha when Lazarus died you that he would rise again. When I said those words something in the atmosphere shifted. The bowls of intercession shifted. I said if you do not tell me different I will still believe what you have said. I heard the Holy Ghost and he said, “Say out loud, ‘Lindsay and Casey are getting back together.’” I couldn't believe how deep it was in me. I said, “Lindsay and Casey are getting back together.” All of a sudden I felt myself believe it. I felt myself know it. I thought, “I've got to tell somebody, but it was after midnight. My little best friend Pam, my little prayer warrior, she'd stood with me the whole journey for two years like nobody else. She's as crazy as me and. I thought I can’t even call Pam. So I just started pretend calling people. “Hey, I've got the best news in the World! You won't believe it! Lindsay and Casey are getting back together! I’ve got to go, bye.” I don't even know how many people I pretend called that night. I called person after person after person. I can tell you one thing - the woman that pulled into my house was a different woman than one that came out! I called Pam the next morning as early as I could. I told Pam everything I just told You. I told her the whole thing that happened. I said, “Pam, can you believe this?”

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