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LIVING PARABLE OF FAITHFUL WATCHMEN

LIVING PARABLE OF FAITHFUL WATCHMEN

LIVING PARABLE OF FAITHFUL WATCHMEN Tonight I was watching a documentary about how they made the Planet Earth series, only 5 world wide impacting one hour programs in 5 years. I was thinking about the spectacular shots they have in their series and the hours and hours and hours they spend trying to capture the right shot. This one scene, the poor photographer sat in his hidden hut for 8 hours a day for 5 weeks to finally get the shot of the blue bird of paradise doing his dance. It made me realize that a watchman is full time... Read more →

BUILD BRIDGES, NOT WALLS

BUILD BRIDGES, NOT WALLS

BUILD BRIDGES, NOT WALLS Beloved, in a world of many languages, many cultures and many mindsets, your life is bound to come face to face with people who do not understand the language you speak, or your terms of reference. I delight in using unusual methods of speech, because when it is quickened, it fits the unusual circumstances of people’s lives and then lives on again to touch another in a different way. Be willing to stretch your box to contain more of Me and understand that My world is spiritual, in another dimension, superimposed on top of the world... Read more →

THE PORTHOLE OF MY HEART BEAT

THE PORTHOLE OF MY HEART BEAT

THE PORTHOLE OF MY HEART BEAT Wanting continual access, you seek to hear and see and understand what I AM doing. Precious, I know how you strive to walk through the threshold of heaven’s door, but always remember John, My beloved. He simply laid his head upon My bosom as he supped. He loved My heartbeat. He loved being close to Me. Learn from him, for in the intimacy of simply drawing close to Me, I will open the porthole for you. As you draw close, My Light comes and charges you with My power and strength. As you draw... Read more →

THE DAYS ARE SHORT, BUT PROLONGED

THE DAYS ARE SHORT, BUT PROLONGED

THE DAYS ARE SHORT, BUT PROLONGED I was oppressed, in prison, judged, afflicted, stricken, bruised. I poured out My soul unto death and I was utterly cut off, making My grave with the wicked.  I gave My life as an offering for the sins of many and My life was an intercession for the sinners. Because of this, it has pleased My Father to give Me the harvest from My planted seed. Then when I look upon all that was accomplished through My suffering and intercession, I shall be satisfied.  For I will have a multitude of children, many heirs. ... Read more →