Saturday, December 22, 2012

Trusting

Now that the tears have been wiped away,
I can truly say that you’re luring me to trust you each day. 
Although today is tough for me comprehend. 
I still want you to direct me in your plans.
I need your help now more than I ever have before; 
as I grow older I’m beginning to understand a little more. 

This is the point where the circle ends. Each day is a new day 
and I’m willing to try again. Each day somewhere I miss 
the mark, but you’re the glue that doesn't allow me to 
fall completely apart. You hold me, you mold me, and put me back
together again. My will, emotions and thoughts are
being pulled towards you again. Your words, your thoughts,
are like a warm summer breeze that kisses my lips, and 
with one deep sigh, I can breathe again. We’re like lovers
who have grown apart; each one stands alone wanting 
each other’s heart. Standing there, waiting for each other 
to take the first step so we can join together and 
be one mind, one thought. I cry, you groan. 
I throw tempera- tantrums because I want my way. 
You stand there and look at me, and say;

 “I’m still here waiting for you to grow-up and conform to my ways. 
Yes, I’m standing, waiting on you. My arms are wide open. 
Come and rest in my will, my plans have not changed for you.  
I made a promise and the promise is not new, it’s still real. 
It’s the same promise that was made before you were in 
your mother’s womb. My love for you hasn't grown cold.
It’s deeper than you can imagine, because it’s not like any 
love you have ever known. It’s stain in blood that came 
with a high price and you’re cover from head to toe.
I brought you with my life.” 

As I listen, your voice fills my spirit again.
I can feel the warmth of your hug, and my tears 
fall to wash away the pain that try to take control again. 
Like child that is reunited with their parent, like a lover
who has found the other part of their soul, I find myself
at peace again. Knowing that we are one again, knitted 
together without one stitch lost. Etch in the record where
the needle plays in the grooves, but the sound doesn't 
play the rhythm and blues. It sings the songs of Solomon 
and his bride’s heart. We’re like lovers that who seek 
desperately to never be apart, trusting like a child who
knows his Father’s heart.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

A Come Back

I have been away for quite some time, and would like to start posting again. Sometimes we have to go into a hiding place so God can work out the wrinkles in our life. Well, He's been using the iron and it's been hot. But I thank Him for working on me. I'm still a work in progress, but I'm better than I was before. 
I am learning to lean on Him like never before. His Grace and Mercy is beyond anything that I could ever image and I know for sure that I would not be alive if it wasn't for the sacrifice Jesus made on the cross for me.
Writer: Pamela Morris
It has been through the washing of His word that I have been transform into the person that He has destine me to be. God has, and is still putting His desires in me. He has wrote the vision and made it plain to me. All His promises are starting to manifest and now I see. He has given me dreams and visions that where buried deep in my inner soul, and now they are ready to be exposed.


Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Choice vs. Murder, Pro-life or Pro-choice; which one are you?




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There comes a time in our lives when we have to fight for the things or issues we believe in or are against. I always wondered what I would stand up for and would I lay down my life for it. Well I believe I have found it. I believe it is something we should all speak out against. We have allowed millions of lives to mutilated and thrown away for the sake of choice. We say that it is the woman’s choice to do whatever she wants to do with her body.  We say that if she can’t afford to take care of the child than it is her choice to choose if that person who is growing inside her should live. We say that if the woman has been raped or was molested and in the process conceived a child than she has the right to choose the life of the child. We say that if a woman’s life is at stake then she should choose her own. We say that if a child will have a deformity or is deform, than take them out of their misery. I say who are we to determine who should live and die, who are to say that this life will bring more harm than good. Who are we to say that their burden will become our own.

We have become a selfish generation that only is thinking of ourselves. We look at children as an inconvenience instead of a blessing. In Psalm 127:3 it clearly states and I quote:

Don't you see that children are God's best gift?  
the fruit of the womb his generous legacy?
Like a warrior's fistful of arrows are the children
of a vigorous youth. Oh, how blessed are you parents,
with your quivers full of children!
Your enemies don't stand a chance against you;

you'll sweep them right off your doorstep. The Message

The children that we have allowed to be murdered because choice; were our legacy, they were the ones who was supposed to support, protect and bless us. Like it states in the last passage of verse 3, your enemies don’t stand a chance because the children are there to protect you. They are the balance as far as the young taking care of the old. Sigh, how can we stand as a nation if we don’t have anyone left to carry on the legacy?  We have allowed the propaganda of the women’s movement to cloud our thoughts. Just like Hitler did during WWII with the Germans, concerning the homosexuals and Jews. To even put them in the same category is beyond me, but that’s another topic that I choose not to embellish on at this time. Either way, neither group should have been murder for who they are. However when you look at what is going on now compare to what was happening back then, you can see the similarities. No one had any idea as to what was happening; they went along with the program. Trusting their leadership and not paying attention to what was happening before their very eyes. A whole generation of doctors, lawyer, musicians and scientists lost, a whole nation scared because they chose to look the other way. The Bible speaks on this, in Psalms 82:2-4 it says  
"Enough! You've corrupted justice long enough;
you've let the wicked get away with murder.

You're here to defend the defenseless,
to make sure that underdogs get a fair break;

your job is to stand up for the powerless,
and prosecute all those who exploit them."
  The Message 


Like the Germans in WWII who wonder why there was so much black smoke coming from smoke stacks that was in their back yards. Not knowing or realizing that a whole generation people were being murder under their noises. We to have allowed a generation, a population of precious human beings to destroyed. These were our doctors, lawyers, senators and congressman who would have made a difference in society. They were the World Changers of this nation. The problem solvers who would have and could have very well changed and influence a nation even the world.

This is something that is so close to my heart. I cannot allow this to go unnoticed. I will not be a participant of murder. I will no longer close my eyes and continue to let this happen. I will become the voice for the unborn and for all those who have the right to live. We must speak out about this and let this generation know that it is wrong to take a life that is predestine for Gods will and glory on earth.

"Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves;
ensure justice for those who are perishing. Yes, speak up
 for the poor and helpless, and see that they get justice." Proverbs 31:8-9 NLT

Sunday, January 22, 2012

Releasing Grace through the Spirit of Tongues

Monastic Wisdom for Everyday Living
I wrote this passage below after hearing a message about:” How to release Grace by Praying in the Spirit.” This is something we must do every day if we want the manifestation of the Spirit realm to come forth in the Physical realm. You may not understand the revelation that was given to me, but there has been a shift in the Spirit realm today.  Sometimes I pray in the spirit and don’t understand why I’m praying that way.  This is something that has been going on for quite some time.  I would start walking down the street and break out in tongues. Changing the atmosphere before my day has begun.  I remember when I began my walk with the Holy One; I would hear a still small voice say “pray, pray;” not realizing that the Holy Spirit knew the power of my Spiritual tongues. He knew that when I would pray in my Holy tongue, a powerful change would take place. The power of His amazing Grace, His glory and will on this earth will be done.

Thy Kingdom come thy will be done, (speaking in my heavenly language), in earth as it is in Heaven. Hallelujah, give us this day our daily (the word of God that is written on our hearts, which is branded on our minds) bread; and forgive us debts as we forgive our debtors.(Our sins and those who have sinned against us)  And lead us not into temptation,(don’t let us yield to temptation) but deliver us from evil,(deliver us from the evil one) for thine is the Kingdom, and the Power, and the Glory,(for it is your Kingdom and your Glorious Power that lives within us) forever Amen.

Pray in the Spirit if you have the gift of tongues. Release those things, those promises, those healings, those love ones who need to know that redemption for them has come. It is time for the Sons and Daughters of the Most High God to come forth as His Glorious ones.  The earth awaits us and it is time for the Father’s Glorious Kingdom to come, and for those of us in Spirit and in Truth to become as one.