Lord sober my mind to see You clear, when the enemy’s lies tell me You’re not near, help me here. Give me understanding in the midst of the storm, blow in and transform when my thoughts are clouded by doubt and despair, worry taking over making me feel impaired, not knowing You’re there. … Whispering … to know Thy strength, in weak moments, [listen]
where you use it and hold it, molding me like clay to peel away the layers of false protection, defense mechanisms I’ve neglected to face with intention, only feeling their tension. This all is worth the mention, because in permitting another dimension, subtracting by adding to and leaving division, that never existed, but persisted in the striving, through fear taking hold, Jesus reshape me to hold Your glory, overflowing and succumbing to Your story for my life, I collide with You like a divine set up – my weights and yokes meeting Your breaking and revoking of all my opposition, mind renewed leaving my pursuit only of You and not on evading the devil’s wishes… and in the midst it provides me trust and a release, relinquishing my gripping…
So in my sitting, my feet recognize the collection of dripping water on these steps I have climbed to perch upon, I sigh and recognize all slipping is now submitting to Your peace that stills the deep with endless increase, and lies, they cease as the Truth is known.
Taking upon my own something that is gifted freely, inside I receive and outside I perceive the changes that occur, realizing what once was spoken over, once blurred, now here, a day coming where there would begin a rumbling, rattling of loose bondage like wet bandages, ejecting from the man cave where man has hidden his mandate, plans that began and reran plays that produce a soothe say that speaks to reduce you and consume your praise, your purpose, prevention aimed to undo the main attraction and keep undrawn the curtains. So let there be LIGHT, to stand in the certainty of purpose woven deep in the beginning, He’s grinning as you wake to the brimming of His overflow, poured out like laughter 🙂 finding pasture, here, on the ladder. VISTO.
1 Samuel 30:6 And David was greatly distressed; for the people spake of stoning him, because the soul of all the people was grieved, every man for his sons and for his daughters: but David encouraged himself in the Lord his God.