Weary Heart Prayer

MY EMOTIONS

Father, my soul stands in need. Is this my imagination or am I truly experiencing a dry time? Is a thirsty soul part of something so magnificent? I know the revival of Your love consumes me and I rejoice above any other moment… I have the greatest gift covering the situation. 

At this moment I come to ask, seek, and want in such diligence to find. The empty within must be filled and I don’t want a bargaining substitute but cherished existence of wealth (Heaven come to earth).  

Renew my lungs with fresh Air. Send my heart in its journey to be filled with sources of who You are. Take my income (personal gifts from on High) and multiply for Your glory. Fill my life with praise that lifts the skies into the colors of visual attitudes of worship.  Guide me, Holy Spirit, with a march of victory for my family. 

The covering of Your Blood, Jesus, be the blanket of protection against the enemy. Speak into our ears with the anointed Words that burst into an array of findings, which leads us to the Throne of God’s Grace and Mercy.  

May we not be aware of this world but fully alive to Your Kingdom, Jesus.  Singling particular Heavenly movements as specific actions for the purpose of liberation; freeing the captive caught in twists of the enemy. Sending the heart into the revelation of the Wonders of God’s Love, unlock lies and replace with First Love songs of action.  

We are the healed from inside out. We are the awakened You continue to stir. We are the sleeping weary that You stay focused on to raise our awareness of how close we are to breakthrough.  We walk on solid ground as waves dash against the sands of time, washing away the debris littering our hearts. 

Praise gives the knowledge of opportunity, which pushes us to be Courageous. Make our Path Your Yoke as we give over our burdens so heavy. Connecting to High Standards as the dance so desired; becoming the ease of rhythm, guided by the gentleness of  Righteousness and Peace. Here, we find beautiful... so Beautiful!

HIS EMOTIONS

The Sound of My voice breaks through any solid of wickedness. The weary heart is a wayward soul looking for Rest, my Rest. Walk forward. As your eyes become healed to see My Glory, your heart takes in newness and everything changes. The lifting of your soul gives out Peace, as replacement of mind takes renewed visions of Knowledge. The weight of this world losses gravity; power of Light penetrates, as Holy makes dwelling a Substance of food only known through this walk of Pure exchange.  This stretch invites the Health of Heaven as Now stays. Stretching takes away the stiff neck, the stiff thoughts that have bent the heart into a crooked path. The Sound of My voice breaks through any solid of wickedness.