My Writings

Word of God Speak

 

So inspiring it is to listen to God and find ourselves at a lose for words.  This can be the moment we come to the end of ourselves and discover that this is the very place HE BEGINS.

 

Lord, please give us a formula of thought that is above our own where nothing of ourselves invades except you alone.    No carnal thoughts, no truth or dare, Lord make us new from earthly cares.

 

I want a perspective that takes in every angle from on high, because that is the only true visual absorption that is not tainted with a flawed perspective.  I recently got a pair of bifocals and now begin’s a makeover without vanity or distain.   Suddenly, I can see everything clearly and so it is when we set self aside and let God make us over from His insight.  

 

Words from a song ring so true, as I listen God for more of you.

 

Word of God speak, won't you pour down like rain, washing my eyes to see, your majesty.  To be still and know, that your in this place...please let me stay and rest, in your holiness, Word of God speak.  (By Mercy Me)

 

Yes, wash my eyes, oh Lord, my King from beholding worldly things.  Our imagination can be ladled with imagery, as well as thoughts that are not from the Masters storehouse, and we must allow the washing of our temporal vision, in order to see more clearly Gods evolving purposes for our lives.    Even our brains can become a garbage heap that must be emptied from storing false information, as well as words that are not weighed from a Godly perspective.   

 

I pray that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened, so that you will know what is the hope of His calling, what are the riches of the glory of His inheritance in the saints.   Ephesians 1:18  (NASB)

 

Truth or dare is a game satan loves to play, simply because he wants to create confusion.   Most often he plants pictures in our minds from his viewpoint, which bears nothing but rotten fruit.   There is one thing we can count on, and that is if we dare to believe even one thread of his truth we lose a game from a stacked deck of demonic cards.   

 

We end up naked and ashamed while he steals the garments we are called to ordain.    Don't let your walk-in-closet be turned into a mirrored expansion of self.  Worse yet, a revolving door where the demons constantly break in and steal your holy accessories.    Jesus didn't die to clothe satan in satin, He died to live inside every room of your heart, especially your dressing room, where the very garments of His adoration are woven from the pureness of His love.

 

I will rejoice greatly in the LORD, my soul shall be joyful in my God; For He has clothed me with garments of salvation, He has covered me with the robe of righteousness.  Isaiah 61:10  (NKJV)

 

 

Lord, I come to you, ready to do your will!  Please clothe me in the satin of your grace with a covering woven from Eden's whispering gaze.  Turn back the covers of my will, and make me truly thine.  May I accompany you and be refined in the expansion of my mind. Please remove every variance that is not perfectly and holy aligned.  Amen