This morning, my husband reminded me of a wonderful affirmation from God.
The story:
I had a glorious opportunity to be able to ‘hang out’ and walk with, and have devotions with renowned author and speaker, Margaret Feinberg while hiking 50 miles in the Scottish Highlands. The trip would be a trip of a lifetime. It came together for my husband, a Scotsman by heritage, to come along and be one of the drivers that would take our luggage to each nightly destination. I would hike with Margaret and 5 other ladies from all parts of the nation.
My trip had another purpose for me as well. I was on a prayer mission and warring against cancer. Every step I would take would be a tribute to my friends who were battling cancer, and for my friend who had recently passed away from her heroic battle, and for my son Johnny, who had fought valiantly in his fight against lymphoma. I carried in my backpack, a signed handkerchief with all their names and their favorite scripture verses, to remember to pray for each one who was still struggling for their lives against this dreadful disease.
After the 3-day trek across the highlands with my beloved companions and our devoted drivers, we visited the Royal Mile and toured Edinburgh for several days. Many memorable and cherished moments were spent together as a ‘group’ and then alone with my dear husband Louie.
The trip for us was nearing an end and still we hadn’t found the gift Louie wanted to buy for me. I wanted a Black Watch tartan shawl – the colors are a darkish blend of black, blue, and green. I would use it for warmth in the morning to wrap around my shoulders while having my devotions with the Lord.
We finally found the perfect tartan shawl! It was beautiful Merlino lambswool, soft and warm – exquisite.
It was only later that we learned the significance of the ‘Black Watch’ tartan pattern worn by a regiment of Scottish highlanders. They were actually infantryman or FOOT soldiers of the highlands! Foot soldier! 50-mile hike in the highlands! That’s me Lord!
Warring spiritually with every step I took on this journey, this was an affirming ‘sacred echo’ from the Lord; that He was with me and has heard my cry for my friends in the fight against cancer! I am an official ‘foot soldier’ and prayer warrior in the service of the Lord! I have the foot soldier tartan!
Whether it’s the highlands of Scotland or the streets and high hills of Carson City, or wherever it may be, may God continue to give me grace and strength to fulfill what He has called me to do for the glory of ‘His Great Name’.
In Jesus Name, A-men.
