After these things...victorious joy! I was in the Spirit; in prayer. I had not asked for vision. I saw the train of His robe high up and swirled around. Being reminded of this time so very long ago, yet in the moment wanting to know the meaning. A many years ago vision given. God has taken me to heavenly places that brings finite understanding to perpetual victory and joy and what it means to get there. There's a reality of inexpressible love in the heavenly places. Vision given, vision to manifest. It was always for you for this is the scripture that rests within.
What will you do when you see His face? Will you bow? Will you dance? Will you shout? Will you fall at His feet? His love is so very amazing that words escape me my explanation. He wants you to have your hearts desire here and now. He wants you to know who He is now. He wants your gifts to manifest in the present. He wants your vision to be that which you have waited for.
He has said that He has everlasting kindness and mercy toward me (Isaiah 54:8) He has said a foundation shall be laid and all of my children shall be taught of the Lord. (Isaiah 54:13) He has said that no weapon formed against me shall prosper (Isaiah 54:17). Just after this He showed me the abundance (Isaiah 55:1-2)for me and for you, under which all powers of disunity and poverty and injustice shall be no longer belong because the power of His love is exceedingly full and rich. There is nothing unattainable in this kind of love; no need unmet. Rather an attempted theft of my song, my worship, my explanation, my teach, my God given ability, my fellowship, my leadership, my home, my children, my vision given to me for you...but God!
In the flesh, in our mindfulness, in our weakness we do not attain; we know not how. God has dreams to be reality or He would not give them to us. If you do not see in the Spirit, you cannot give of the Spirit. Having less of the anwers in the flesh but possessing all things with the Spirit of God dreams become reality.
It was in lights that I seen it "Glory To His Name" and this I knew well was not merely the giving of glory to His name but was in manifestation of what it actually means. The enemy wanted to capitalize on all that I did not have in the way of abundance because I was not in the place to show you what that meant, wanting to prove me inadequate, without understanding, poverty stricken, unable. But His ways are higher! (Isaiah 55:8-9) Miracles matter to God. What is on paper must leap from the pages into a fuller knowledge. God demeans no one on the journey, but rather stops to grab hands and love another and with great joy of heart.
There is salvation to be had...the greatest of all miracles! There are healings to be! There are places and people to see! There are gifts to be given with Spirit-filled words that are followed by real life mentorship. There is blessings of abundance to given and received and for good purpose. There are unity of believers coming together in the gain of new and fresh new revelation...the old flowing toward the the heart with a flood of the river of the Spirit of God. There is an ascertained envy, pain, religiosity to be stopped boldly and blown on with fresh insight that breaks it away forever to never return to the heavenly places. The tainting of the most precious to cease, the people hear the reality of God's heart. There are words to touch hearts with newness.
Gone! I prophesy are the days where we look on the church house with hurting hearts because it is not what we see the scriptures to be in all fullness. The reality of God's Spirit to touch hearts and it manifest prayers and love and His true healing. A joining of hands that receive no less than healing, where sickness and disease hold no presidence.
There are people needed, leaders needed, helpers needed, worshipers needed, teachers needed, pastors needed, evangelists needed, intercessors needed, builders needed, missions needed, prophets needed, apostles needed....Simply this...vision given to give and to bless. God had a dream. He humbled me. I received Him and His dream and vision. I fought to give it. Oh yes, it was in what has felt like blood, sweat and tears. It was against ill spoken words and forked tongues. It was those who couldnt see the path, who neither wanted my help or my leadership of which is together. It was found under intense intercession and great love given unto me and given to bless others with. In my heart it has grown from 'where two or more are gathered' to a greater understanding that from where that 'two or more are gathered' shall be a grandiose ministry.
I have leaders to fellowship with, people's lives to speak into, lives to encourage, business to conduct, those to see to it they find their niche' in ministry for and in this life.It is for me to undo the doing of the immobilization of the church....the removal of loss. What is a hospital without healers? This is to flow forth in every area. There is an art of love to be learned lessening all that does not love the household of faith. It takes on a Spirit of worship first, last and always that supercedes all we do in our lives and yes, from the inside out. An outworking of all that is in the heart, taken in and operable in our worship filled lives. There are people, those with hearts for the Lord, that I am to see to it that have the dream that God gave them. Why? Because that is God's church to build, to grow, to love, to flow forth, to be and to do. I am to show how the mundane is to look like alive with the Spirit with great excitement to do the practical without every looking and seeming practical again. It is to allow the church to see the reality of one another but to realize it doesn't have to remain broken and out of place but to grow in the things of the Spirit and to walk into that which is seen. However long the enemy has wasted in detouring you and me from what is needed has been counted as soon to be turned into the intended blessing. It's time for blessing!
The intention of God's Spirit is being called to attention! Romans 8:14-21 After these things...victorious joy!
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