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God allowed me to teach Pre-K where I had<br />

several students with significant trauma. I began to<br />

understand what drives their behavior and learned<br />

ways to deal with it effectively without crushing<br />

their spirits still further.<br />

God allowed me to join an adoptive parenting<br />

forum, which focuses on connected parenting to<br />

heal trauma. This led to much healing for myself<br />

and eventually it brought healing for my family as<br />

well. We finally have a good relationship with our<br />

grown son. God has restored us.<br />

God allowed me to walk side-by-side with a<br />

family through many adoptions and the fallout of<br />

one child due to a significant amount of trauma. I<br />

was able to take this child into my home for a time<br />

to gain insight into what drives them and then sent<br />

that child back home with the promise that God<br />

was going to heal that family. He was simply using<br />

me to shake them up so that they would seek Him<br />

in the situation.<br />

God has been preparing my husband and I for<br />

what is next by placing desires in our hearts to do<br />

things differently; to spend time in nature, to take<br />

it slow and steady. He’s given us a desire to have<br />

a place where we could farm (even though neither<br />

of us have the skills to do so) and to provide a<br />

place of rest and comfort to hurting people. I<br />

kept looking for a place to build a cabin, never<br />

dreaming that God would be providing something<br />

so much bigger than I could possibly have<br />

imagined. He was preparing me for a ministry that<br />

would be able to reach out to many, many broken<br />

and hurting people, and bring healing.<br />

God has been preparing me for such a time as this...<br />

My Promise Unfolding<br />

Lisa Cortese<br />

It was June of 2014. I had given my heart to the<br />

Lord in February of 2013 and was now in a sizable<br />

pruning season (John Ch.15). God had let me<br />

know that I was going to go through a period of<br />

darkness but that on the other side there would be<br />

new beginning’s.<br />

One day, I was watching a pre-recorded television<br />

show. It was a Christian talk show with a female<br />

guest and she was talking about having cancer. I<br />

started to wash the dishes, grumbling about how<br />

busy I was and would have to hear her story later.<br />

When I was done with the dishes I was drawn<br />

back to the television where something she said<br />

drew my attention. So I rewound it. I had no idea I<br />

would never be the same.<br />

This woman said she and her husband run the only<br />

rescue ranch for children in Texas. I took a deep<br />

breath and quietly screamed (my children were<br />

sleeping) into the television. “That’s not enough!”<br />

The only other thing I remember this woman<br />

saying is, “All the rejection I faced as a child is<br />

how I am able to help these children”. My mind<br />

was reeling and at that point, I knew what God<br />

had created my husband and I to do. We were<br />

going to have a rescue ranch for children.<br />

I didn’t know what our exact role with the rescue<br />

ranch would be, so I asked God what part we<br />

would play at this ranch. He showed me many<br />

large groups of children. Each group He showed<br />

me He said, “healing the children”. Sometime<br />

after this, my husband and I fasted for our heart<br />

preparation for this ministry.<br />

In the last 12 months He started showing me more<br />

about the ranch. I want to share a word He gave<br />

me that just gives me chills every time I read it.<br />

“Satan can inconvenience you but he cannot stop<br />

the ranch from being formed and fruitful. I (God)<br />

am going to heal many children, armies of them,<br />

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