Kiss Betrayal and Intercession
MY EMOTION:
Papa God, it's so important to speak to You. To fix my eyes
(heart) toward You as the author and finisher of my faith, to You I direct my
attention.
The whispers of my heart belong to You. The earth is full of Your glory and I long to
be within that sensation. Scattering love even in the betrayal of a kiss, like
Jesus, keeping to the power and might of His Father's guidance, I want to be
found in obedience.
Holy Spirit come. Holy Spirit consume me in this hour. All
praise goes to my Creator who chose for me this time on earth and faithfully
prayed for my deliverance from the enemy. I stand with the strength of Jesus'
Name as His Kingdom comes to bless my walk in Christ now and eternally.
I pray for insight. I pray for the Love of Christ to be the
strength to move forward throughout this day. Guidance of words spoken and
guidance for silence. I lean on Your prayer, Jesus, for Peter. To overcome with
faith that does not fail me. I see that
prayer in Luke 22:32 and I immediately wonder... did Your prayer not work for
Peter to keep him from denial but did work to bring him back to Your Kingdom through repentance. If
You were going to pray for Peter, why not pray that his strength endure and
resist the temptation to deny You since You knew he was going to?
But this conversation
about Your prayer for him, knew Peter's going to deny You and You
pray his FAITH will carry him to repentance. Then he will be a witness of
God's faithfulness and what length You went through to deliver us from the
enemy. This prayer feels so contrary to the soul that wants for comfort and
avoidance of trials.
In my weakness, I want You to pray for me to not enter temptation in the
first place.... but, it looks like this is my position, by reading the prayer in
Matthew 6, "...lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from
evil." The ultimate being fellowship throughout our life and repentance
that keeps us in this Kingdom come.
Father, I see something here that I fall often into... the
inability to see my ultimate big sin of denial. Where I fall away from
following You in order to save my own comfort. Lord, I repent for this
deception that blinds me of my own ability to follow just because I think my
love for You will carry me through. I am
not strong enough and I need Your prayer of deliverance. LEAD ME NOT INTO
TEMPTATION, BUT DELIVER ME FROM EVIL!
This
doesn't 'feel' good. I can't imagine why it should. Hearing the betrayal our
souls carry, feels like depression. Love is such a mystery.
Seeing praying hands on the floor of the first floor
yesterday took me by surprise. I felt You were praying for me and wanted me to
know. That is so amazing. Guide me, again I pray... GUIDE ME by Your Holy
Spirit.
Decisions are on the line. Hear my heart to want the glory of Your
Kingdom come to earth. There is a path to take which prayer has covered... THAT
IS THE PATH I desire! My heart surrenders... help my unbelief to be renewed
into the power of Jesus Christ Kingdom come.
I recall how I felt so strong that I was to talk in the middle of my enemy's camp. Surrounded by this darkness, I was held in
tender Hands and I could feel its safety. THERE is where my faith soars. I
chose the Prayer Path... lead me not into temptation, but deliver me from evil.
So now I pray for those I love. Keep them also in the walls
of prayer for Your Kingdom's sake. Send warring angels around us to give out
the call for deliverance. I take hold of Courageous' triumph and declare Jesus
as the Victor in my home, family, and friends. I listen for Your voice to
follow. Give us ears to hear what the Spirit is saying!
I give my will up and
surrender to Your will, perfect will. No bitterness or anger be found in us
because the blood of Jesus purchased our hearts to live with Him forever. The
enemy can only hear what God is doing, broken chains is what is seen from what
God started in us as His plan to put us together fulfills the complete work He
started.
I wrestle not against flesh but struggle and wrestle WITH the wonders
of Power from on High, God's love divine toward us, against the enemy of my
soul. Standing, watching the beauty of heaven on earth, in my heart and soul.
Looking into the air I breath, and finding favor. Finding the
Voice of love taking its salve to bind up my wounds. Bearing up my burdens with
instructions (plan) for my way out as it holds the promise of never putting on
me more than I can bear.
Inhaling this Aroma that carries prayers and vision
for seeing the Eyes of One who loves me unconditionally. Strength to take my
next breath with force to consume and expand into greater wisdom of His
teaching. This Air so full of beauty, reaches to resume life from my own
deadliness.
Air so full of holiness that I feel my heart wanting to slow down this
moment for a rich deeper breath to hold before released. Holiness of being.
Holiness of song. Holiness that was, is, and is to come.
Counting my breaths as
if each is a new reward for being here, in this Kingdom come where Jesus rules
from the promise He left that the Holy Spirit would come to guide.
Air that
releases all my needs to cry. Releases all my substance of forgotten decay and
refreshes me with fresh fruit
delivered from the garden
tended to by prayers of
Jesus.
Air that goes into intercession as deep hears deep and weeps of love.
Air that causes the withdraw of exhaling until the groan is heard and then only
released to bring in another powerful groan that will reach even higher.
Continuing as the air inhaled becomes shorter and shorter from difficulty so
painfully filled with love that to carry such extreme feels impossible. The
weep of exhaling begins to be the strength now and forcing this pressure
release stays held as love turns this intercession into the unknown for future
walk.
All the surroundings become the arena for my soul to play out its Path
chosen by my Creator
... I am free to roam.
It's as if life begins to stir and I
notice earth making sounds again. I am encouraged to be brave. Walk about and
be. Air, His Air, has given me New Life!
HIS EMOTION
Kingdom riches hold the tiniest unseen in My greatest care. It is the holding of each breath that takes my Eyes into the pride of saying, "it is good." This air participation with my children... It is Good!
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