I am a War Horse

God was whistling to me all Wednesday the 1st of Feb. I felt the strength of Horses coming and saw cotton ready to be harvested. Kris Vallenton was up all the night before with whistling. This is what it meant for me:
This is a time of war and of harvest.The warhorses are to guard the harvest.All morning I was seeing horses coming out of the water, drinking. God has drawn them and He will lead and multiply them. I painted this from a picture my mom had taken and I will give this to my sister. She is part of the strength God is raising.

Zecharia 10:8
When I whistle to them, they will come running, for I have redeemed them. From the few who are left, they will grow as numerous as they were before.

Today I had lunch with a dinosaur. One of those long neck dinosaurs. He had the ability to see over so much and to see long distances. That helped him figure out the best route to take. He can pull things from the future into the present. He is a prophet. I don't know if he knows all he carries. Than again who does. I believe he is amongst those that God is drawing out of the water, multiplying and strengthening to guard the harvest.

I am a warhorse, and one thing I have learned about warhorses is they are raised by their Master. Where He goes they will go and when He moves they will move. Their Master doesn't even have to speak. They are so sensitive to Him that He only needs to move. A warhorse will go into the fire if lead.

Who am I?

Who am I Christ in me?

 So how long does it take to know who you are? It can take a life time, right.  I am on the worship team at church. Not really altogether fabulous normally. There are exceptions, like today. While singing Just like Fire shut up in my bones and playing the bass I noticed I was singing and playing better than normal. Discovering myself? Yes, but not just discovering me. I am discovering Christ in me. Sometimes I can tell when God is helping me do something. Its better than I would normally do. So while trying to discover who I am I have to take into another account. Who am with Christ in me. Or can you separate them? Maybe its like when you mix yellow and red together, they make Orange. You can not then separate the colors. You can however tell when there is more yellow than red. Like today, it was more God than me. I have the best life ever with Christ in me.

Daddy's girl

I think its awesome how some people are calling God PaPa, or Papa God. I think it a modern way of saying ABBA Father. Lately Father God has been calling me closer to Him, and as a result I sought to call him Papa as well, but It didn't fit. I call Him Dad. He is my Dad when I am just talking to Him as a child would her Dad. My Super Dad. When I pray to Him I call Him Father God.

I love my relationship with the Trinity. I find it healing in that you can address and recieve them in every type of relationship that we need. A Father that covers, provides, shows you what a man should be.

When I dream I always see the Holy Spirit as a woman. Sometimes I tease Him about it. He likes that about me.

My earthly Dad got me a Christmas card this year that has this picture on it. I cherish for several reasons. It may be the first card my dad has ever given and second because of was I hear and see in it symbolically. My Father in Heaven, my Dad. He is at the top of those stairs, and He is calling me to alot of different places. I love being His little girl.

That's who I am.

Who is Dorothy Neely?

Ok so who am I? 

This is such a weird question, right? Well who are you? I can tell what I like to do. I can tell you all my favorites, where I work, what I like to eat, my interest. Lots of things tell me/you lots of things about who I am. But , I think the best description of who I am would come from the One who made me, God.

My friend Brittany Bowman has a blog called Smile, Ive got a friend, where she talks about her friends. SOoooooO. I thought I would start a blog about all the things I think make me who I am.