I hear the Lord calling me
Calling me with a sense of urgency
But those around me do not hear
Must I be that voice again
Crying in the wilderness, repent?
John lived in the wilderness of the earth
I live in the wilderness of the spirit
This body is a sackcloth
Completely drenched in His Blood
I have already cried out, now I bleed
Oh Spirit of mine!
Delight of my life!
My afflictions will one day cease
The day repentance
Comes like a flood in the Spring
My heart and soul is aflame with His Fire
No longer do I feel it burn
But it burns brighter than ever
Incinerating any evil that surrounds
I sent a letter
The letter matters
It was historical the moment it left my hands
Amidst an ongoing battle in Heaven and on Earth
It doesn’t matter what they would do to me anyway
For if they do not believe
And the Father’s Wrath be unleashed
Under the mountains and in the sea
Rome laid to waste
No stone upon another
Will they then believe?
If it doesn’t happen, then it means they believe
If they believe then they will have repented
But what’s written is written
It has to be this way it seems
What greater glory is there
Than God granting His Children New Life as gods?
Oh wait, there already is even greater Glory than this
And that is the Glory of the Resurrection of Jesus Christ!
Did you ever know someone that seemed to be so lucky, like he was the one that got whatever he wanted, that it didn’t matter what anyone did to him, everything seemed so easy to him, no matter how much you tried to ruin his life because of jealousy, he would always walk away unphased? Knowing their thoughts, their perceptions that he was more fortunate than others, he forsook his fortunes. The remedy of forgiveness calms a stormy sea. This world is in need of remedy, should anyone ever wait for forgiveness? Go then and give it whether they ask for it or not.
Step out into the light
Break the shackles of sin
Live in the Glory of God
Let Him take over within
The best part about this arrangement
Is that it comes with an inheritance
Inheritance of being deified in Christ
We are the King
Take a moment to let that sink in
In that deep, be as silent as you can
As silent as the darkness of space
Become that emptiness of space
Listen to Him speak quietly
Before He has to shout in your ears
Louder than thunder it will be
How many will be ready for that?
“Wow what a loser” he said in his thoughts as soon as he looked at me, and that curse repelled right back at him, but I forgive him for saying that; thus destroying the curse by way of forgiveness. Oh, how I do this every day, do I have to withhold my forgiveness for a little while to release a whirlwind of chaos and destruction, I really am quite close to it. Just saying… Whatcha gonna do?
What does worship mean to you?
Is the adoration only an appearance?
Worship from the heart
Deep within the still silence
Where Love sanctifies worship
Who do you adore?
Jesus cursed a tree once
Cause it had no fruit
The tree withered to the root
Be like that tree then
Only pleasing to the eyes
Waiting for a season that may never come
Only to be cursed for bearing no fruit
Do not wait for others
Do not wait for the right time
By then it will be too late
For the Lord will find your hands empty
And empty you will be cast away
The Spirit works through the willing
This is your last chance
Do what He says
What He asks is not hard
Sign the Eastern Way, spread the Word
So when I curse what is evil in the Lord’s Name
Do not be appalled by it
Rejoice, for Justice comes in its wake