

One Night...
In the fall of 2009, I couldn't say exactly what time it was, my husband and I were sitting in the living room when suddenly we started talking about God.
I told him that I wanted to be able to teach people beyond what their eyes read or saw, and the comment came from seeing that God was instructing me and noticing that the people around me could not see what I understood. I spoke to them but they did not understand... I gave them words that evidently came from God, but they did not believe it.
But it wasn't that she was gifted in intelligence and that others weren't capable of reading a Bible. Or that she said crazy things. No.
It was a fresh and profound revelation from the Holy Spirit of God. She discovered that she was His student...
Who Are We ?
Are,
Instruments of God.
Humanly,
in a continuous process of change.
Spiritually,
restored by the
Funny
of God.
The language
can bring life or death;
Those who talk a lot
will reap the consequences.
Prov 18:21 (NLT)
He answered, “What is impossible for men is possible for God.”
Luke 18:27 BNP

One Night...
In the fall of 2009, I couldn't say exactly what time it was, my husband and I were sitting in the living room when suddenly we started talking about God.
I told him that I wanted to be able to teach people beyond what their eyes read or saw, and the comment came from seeing that God was instructing me and noticing that the people around me could not see what I understood. I spoke to them but they did not understand... I gave them words that evidently came from God, but they did not believe it.
But it wasn't that she was gifted in intelligence and that others weren't capable of reading a Bible. Or that she said crazy things. No.
It was a fresh and profound revelation from the Holy Spirit of God. She discovered that she was His student...
Y no se trataba de ser más inteligente ni especial que nadie. No era arrogancia ni locura.
Se trataba de revelación fresca y profunda del Espiritu Santo de Dios.
Descrubría que era Su alumna, y me estaba enseñando.
Entonces, le hice una pregunta a mi esposo:
— Iván, ¿tú has matado alguna vez?
Me respondio categoricamente:
— ¡No!
Volvi a insistir:
— ¿Nunca lo has hecho?
Me miró confundido, como si yo tuviera un problema de comprensión, y me repitió:
— No. Nunca.
Asi que le dije:
— Sabes que uno de los mandamientos de Dios dice "No mataras", ¿verdad?
— Asi es, me respodió él.
— Entonces, tú aseguras que nunca has matado a nadie...
¿Y si te dijera que no se mata solo con un arma?
Le explique que se puede matar lenta o aceleradamente con las palabras:
Con calumnias, con acusaciones falsas, con chismes que destruyen el nombre de alguien.
Con odio, con declaraciones que maldicen, con rencor, con rechazo.
Y con acciones que apagan la vida en el corazón de una persona.
Le repetí la pregunta:
— ¿Alguna vez has matado?
Le repeti re
Y esta vez, su respuesta fue el silencio.
En ese momento, sentí que lo que hablaba ya no provenia de mi.
Las palabras que fluían, no eran mias, sino del Espiritu Santo.
Ivan me miraba con dulzura, y yo, sumida en una paz que sobrepasa todo entendimiento, comprendí: estaba siendo usada por Dios.
Esa noche comenzó oficialmente mi trabajo para el Reino de los Cielos en la tierra.
Esa noche recibí el nombre de este ministerio, De la Mano de Dios, aunque aún no sabia todo lo que estaba por vivir.
Esa noche nació también en mi corazón, el libro que muy pronto saldrá a la luz.
Esa noche el Señor nos habló con tanta claridad, que cualquier duda se disipó.
Esa noche comprendimos que teníamos un llamado.
Y esa noche, le entregué mi corazón, sin reservas, a Dios mi Señor.
Con amor y fe,
Rosemarie Luna
Cofundadora – De la Mano de Dios Ministries, Inc.