Battles of Fascination
The battles of King David have fascinated me for the
duration of my life, verses his life with mystery and endurance. The fountains
of distractions and powers to divert the heart from the very love set each day
as one would expect it to go, but does not. Love that is obviously there but
taken and weakness claims the day. Daivd runs and conquers but wants his
rightful place which he is being driven away from, King anointed by God.
I marvel at the strength David had to continue after what
God has spoken, until... I look at this life of my own. The beauty that God
sets within the heart that finds Heaven's Kingdom the only position to pursue.
I sense kindness of God to be my shield and the waring weapon I hold to stay my
eyes upon His Kingdom. I too have promises that give muscle to moving forward.
It tears down the enemy that has only its loud voice as a weapon, but failure
as results it lives with. What God anoints (paves way for) has the sound that
can stop the earth from moving. The painting of eternity has been written, and
my heart knows the Door is through Jesus Christ, His Son.
Where is the battle? What has it accomplished? To whom has
the story brought glory? God lives within us, and this saves the day of
redemption as a 'now' victory in all visuals. My day holds simply the eyes to
see verses the push to be my own god. Kindness wants to save, not devour
another's path. The importance is to do the search... seek His Kingdom. Wait
when it’s silent and run when its pouring.
I wait and out comes the Song. Like King David, a Psalm runs
its deliverance of words to give understanding. Who God is comes out of my
belly and I listen and learn. For the precious blood of Salvation that paves
everyone's way is holding our worlds. It shines with a bright Love that our
soul longs for. I find the weight that was being held by ears for complication
has broken into the simple air breathed of His anointing (paved way).
HIS EMOTIONS
The giggles of passion work out My path. The single
existence can always be broken down into many parts unknown by my beloved and
yet directed by the faithfulness of Love I have. I am the Word. I am the Lord.
I am the senses of heart. I give and take according to the movement of Love.
Having eyes to see and ears to hear... fear not!
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