I Hear The Sun Struggling To Stay Lit
MY EMOTION
Papa, my thoughts turn. From my day ahead to our talks, my
mind has determined You are the almighty without even saying it.
I have lifted
my thoughts to You because it has been incredibly astonishing what involvement a
daily meditation develops in me. It’s not so much that I always see it that day
or in the moment, but as I come back and visit, like looking at a picture I
took years ago, I inhale renewed life all over again as so many events of Your
love form this gust of memory. Your Face (countenance) talks as if I were right
there again, only this time faith sits within every word and emotion going
through me; as I dance in Your life in and for me - we made together.
So this morning, 6:46 a.m., I allow the song sing. Not words
that carry a tune or not, but a song… me! My attitude of gratitude. The hollow
insides of my being as it fills with this Gospel, this Good News of just 'You’re
here' atmosphere.
It’s new EVERY MORNING! The fresh walk in this Garden, me and
You, creates my tomorrows as expanded faith, growth of waiting, songs of
deliverance. As my body cooperates with my heart through being an instrument, I
praise from my yesterdays. I give today because of my yesterdays. I understand
because of my yesterdays. I am today because of my yesterdays. You are
faithful, which means I live from this abundance.
So I begin…
I hear sounds of war. I hear the murmur of sickness far
greater than the bodies given for such a short time on earth. I hear weary,
weary hearts that feel as if they have tried everything and there is nothing
left to explore. I hear the weakness of
an army begging to go back home. I hear the sun struggling to stay lite.
Darkness wants to own the souls that take worms as food rather than water that
refreshes. Oh God of all gods called upon, there is only One.
Your whisper
storms our hearts
with guidance.
Give us wisdom
and power to obey.
Ease this pain as we return to our First Love. Let Your Fire
consume us as we rejoice from knowledge You have declared Peace within. Ready
us for this walk of righteousness; simply hearing the knock and inviting Jesus
to come dine with us as a surrendered life.
What feels like an outburst of
darkness, may we be fully aware of the Son that shines far greater and chases
away the enemy for us.
Puff! And there goes another day, another year, another
earth dwelling soul into the eternal wonders of face to Face; now and forever.
Gathering for the joy that was set before us, the Kingdom of Jesus who said we
were not of the earth. Allowed to receive
our new bodies, our new assigned position, rewards of just watching Him while
trusting.
Your whisper
storms our hearts
with guidance.
Give us wisdom
and power to obey.
HIS EMOTION
Soaring on earth is My Spirit moving as Day 1 began. The roar is placed in vessels and cannot be silenced. As the angels join to make the noise of rejoicing, so the earth carries the beauty of praise. Blessed is the ones who join. Blessed is the eyes that open with their heart hungry. Come!
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