I am the mom to one adorable goat named Shamayim Zion, and another Precious goat named Jobel Jewel; one amazingly sweet and tame rooster named Hezekiah; and some precious hens. 🩵🩵🩵🩵
I have 2 amazing parents (Randall and Heather Hartinger) who have raised me up in the beautiful ways of the Lord. They ARE the best parents in the world!!! ❤️❤️❤️
I was homeschooled (so thankful for that!), and am loved by my amazing parents. :)
I currently study at AV college founded in 1611. I am majoring in: Jesus’s Eternal Glory
I am single and I believe in Biblical courtship (no dating!). My biggest qualification for winning my heart? That the guy is a serious Christian and that he is best friends with my Dad. Why? Dad has all of my heart and trust. Dad is extremely smart and wise and can help a guy become a serious Patriarch!
Quite easy… Win Dad’s heart, win mine.
Here's a paper titled "Homesick" that I did a while back. It should help explain about me some more....
I'm home sick. I am home sick for a glorious place. I'm home sick for
Heaven! I don't belong on this earth and I'm a pilgrim and a stranger
just a' passing through. I'm so heavenly minded I'm just no earthly good
I'm afraid. My affections are set on things above. My head is in the
clouds. My eyes are on the sky looking for my Beloved's appearing. I
don't fit in with this world. I can't relate. I'm just a nobody who
wants to tell everybody about somebody who can save anybody. I'm a fool
for Christ. I am desperately in love with a man named Jesus, and he's
all I can think of, dream of, talk about, and desire to see. My heart
has been taken, captured, and won by a prince who is sooo worthy. My
soul longs to worship him, throw my crowns at his feet, praise him with
all my heart, bow down before him, see his face, and bask in his light.
My heavenly mansion beckons me. That beautiful street of gold, crystal
sea, sons of God, and angels pull at my spirit. I am compassed about
with a great cloud of witnesses who desire for me to finish well. People
are watching my walk wishing that I would fall. The battle rages on.
I'm fighting the fight of faith. I am on the "hit list" of Satan. The
world hates me and doesn't even know why. I've been forsaken,
persecuted, tried, tempted, fought, heart broken, knocked down,
discouraged, and attacked. I love lost souls who don't understand why. I
get faced with tests every single day. I am living crucified to my
fleshly desires and lusts which war against my soul. I long to see the
saints of old. I'm wearied with studying sometimes. I'm unpopular,
unloved by most, have few true friends, and am considered a fanatic,
Bible thumper, and totally not a "normal" female. I'm waiting for an
earthly prince in purity and people scorn that. I hate the dating game. I
am not rich, super wealthy, a tv star, a gourgeos model, popular
singer, or talented sports star. I don't desire a career. I want to be a
help- meet and a mother. A keeper at home. I'm looked down on by this
world. This life is a crazy race. The devil hates me. I'm laboring in a
harvest that's plenteous but has few labourers.
And
you know what? It's worth it! I'm going to keep pressing on! I desire
more persecution! I don't care if I suffer shame for the glorious name
of Jesus! I have a great weapon... FAITH. I have faith that I will finish this race well, that God is using
me, that I will stay in the love of God, that His promises are true,
that he will come back for me, and that I'm not fighting these battles
in vain. I have God's spirit within me, his light, and his joy
unspeakable and full of glory. He has blessed me, he lifts me up when
I'm down, he encourages me, he loves me (oh what a glorious thought! He
loves me!), and He died for me. I have his glorious gospel to share with
a lost and dying world. I have his zeal as a cloak, his words shut up
in my bones like a fire and I cannot and will not forbear, I have his
armour of light, and his garments of praise. I have his purity, lily
whiteness, sparkling vibrant light, and blood washed robes. I have his
humility and I have put on his love. I have his precious promises, his
beautiful love letter, and the promise of his soon return. I have the
promise of a better country. I get to talk to my Lord without ceasing, I
get to hear His voice, and I get to praise him. I have his fire,
passion, and words in me. I hate this world. I'm not a friend of this
world. I am in this world just not of it. This Christian life is the
greatest adventure, the only life worth living, and Christ is my life. I
will not give in, back down, or be weary in well doing. I'm going to
stand by Gods grace. I will not ever leave my first love. I'm a
Christian and I cannot be called by any other name. I'm a virtuous
woman. I fear God. I'm walking in holiness. I have his virtuous power
within me. I love Jesus!
And I'm homesick for heaven! What about you?
Well, that's about it! Be blessed and keep reaching the lost!
The Lords' Lover,
Hope Jerusalem Eve Hartinger ❤️
Sisters! 💙💙💙🩵🩵🩵🤍🤍🤍
Do you ladies only wear skirts?
ReplyDeleteYes we do. :) I'm actually about to do a post soon about why I/we dress modestly. That will be my answer to you. :) How does that sound?
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ReplyDeleteHi Hope! Love your blog, thank you for being such an inspiration to young women. I think you're testimony is beautiful and I rejoice in what God has done for you. Prayers and blessings. ~ Lauren Self
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