Incredible inspiring song by Mandisa for the movie : The Story and film clips from “One Night with the King”
Incredible inspiring song by Mandisa for the movie : The Story and film clips from “One Night with the King”
As we remember Purim and acknowledge that for Israel and Bibi the whole spirit of Haman is at full throttle but for the prayers of the “awake ” confessing church and those of the Jews where last night in DC a declaration was set forth that was heard around the world. I rejoiced when I learned as many of you did when the Prime Minister of Israel gave our President the Esther Scroll see from Joel Rosenberg here:http://flashtrafficblog.wordpress.com/2012/03/06/netanyahu-gives-obama-esther-scroll-biblical-story-tells-of-a
http://www.thejerusalemconnection.us/columns/2012/03/01/a-messianic-look-at-purim.html
To be continued in His timing…. <><
We are coming into Purim and the time where Almighty God used a Jewish woman in her position to risk her life for her people not known then at that time well… for all of us. What did she do that was so remarkable– she took a risk and stood in the gap.
Esther 4:13-17
New King James Version (NKJV)
13 And Mordecai told them to answer Esther: “Do not think in your heart that you will escape in the king’s palace any more than all the other Jews. 14 For if you remain completely silent at this time, relief and deliverance will arise for the Jews from another place, but you and your father’s house will perish. Yet who knows whether you have come to the kingdom for such a time as this?”
15 Then Esther told them to reply to Mordecai: 16 “Go, gather all the Jews who are present in Shushan, and fast for me; neither eat nor drink for three days, night or day. My maids and I will fast likewise. And so I will go to the king, which is against the law; and if I perish, I perish!”
17 So Mordecai went his way and did according to all that Esther commanded him.[a]
http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Esther%204:13-17&version=NKJV
I want to implore all of you who might read this to seek our Lord on this issue and His purposes for you as what is going on now between the USA administration and Israel. We should have eyes to see and a heart to seek discernment to be literally on our knees in prayer.
Is not the Holy One of Israel seeking His remnant to be deployed in prayer, sharing this concern and being ready for whatever His calls us to do for such a time as this?
Please review this video — it tells the story the whole world needs to hear and our understanding of events to come should the USA betray God’s covenants for His people and by the way that includes all of us who profess to believe.
We my friends are being alerted to stand in truth for such a time as now~
Oh boy, it has been awhile since I have been led to write again on this blog. I told you all that when I got back to it in January of this year, the Israel trip was jelling to be shared. However, the prophetic events unfolding so fast… truly had me just trying to listen, hear and make sure that I was hearing Him… Yeshua ( I must admit it is hard for me to refer to Him as Jesus now ) but will likely go back and forth on that. In these days it is critically important that we hear HIM and maybe for many of us that is just it how do you know? These are simply my experiences and I am not so holy, far from it but definitely disparate for our Messiah and the intimacy of a deep relationship.
A few months ago I was sound asleep, a deep sleep when suddenly I heard my name being called. ” Carla ” a familiar voice said to me. So gentle but commanding too and I sat up and nudged my sleeping husband and said “what do you want?” He sleepily grumbled what are you talking about. Insistent that my husband had called me and then realizing he had not— I knew that it was time to get up and pray. So into my “prayer room” where the computer sits by the window so I can see the sky and in the dark there– I said Lord was that you? So I prayed and prayed for and about everything I could think of from family, the ministry and Israel into the night watches. The next morning I called my friend Shirley who is age 78 and is a true woman of intercession and the reading and teaching of the word of our Lord. She is my spiritual mentor . We prayed together for the Lord to give me the revelation of what I heard. Two days later in the wee hours of the morning when I had gotten up to pray —it came precept upon precept. From scripture reading and prayer, it was quietly revealed to me ” My sheep know my voice.” I know that sounds so simple but let me tell you, it meant the world to me to know the Creator of the Universe, Master of the stars , the One who was and is and is to come– would take the time to make sure I knew this. There is deep reason as I felt it also meant He wanted to be sure to have me listening for the “assignment ” just for me in these last days. We are all on assignment, something our Lord has just for us to do and to be busy about what gives Him the glory.
Then an explosion of prophetic events as foretold in His word are happening like lightening and it can be hard to keep up!
Events so precise in their connection to the shadows and patterns in His word from the foundation of the world– what a glorious time to be alive and see it all unfolding.This precision of events really hit home for me especially this week. June 1st is Jerusalem Day when the celebration of Israel capturing Jerusalem over 44 years ago is celebrated and remembered. Is it a coincidence we have the 44th President who is going against the Most High God in pushing Israel in all ways ? On June 1st in 1981 my brother Doug was tragically killed in an accident which forever impacted my family.
I will not forget the phone call receiving such news and being alone at home, no care with little Olivia age 18 months and no way to call her Dad who was in night classes. My immediate need was to know if my brother was is in Heaven as I was not sure he was saved. This was a burning desire in me. So I prayed and prayed about it. Please Lord– I can accept this if you will tell me where Doug is. Two weeks later back from southern Indiana where all my family and all those who really knew him were, in the night I was woken up by the crying out of Olivia and uttered to God , oh please let her go back to sleep because I don’t want to think about this anymore. Suddenly it was like going from a cold place to a warm place and I heard ” Do not let your heart be troubled, he is in a safer place than you can possibly imagine.” This feeling seemed like a long time but was just seconds and I woke my husband to ask if he had heard the voice. He had not. Do you see a pattern here? So excited I called my parents to tell them, I knew where Doug was! My Dad took it all in with a catch in his voice, my mother said” Why would he tell you and not tell me?” All I knew is that I heard His voice. It gave me perfect peace. It is very thrilling to me now to know that my brother went to be with the Lord on a significant day in history.. June 1st.
Back then my little girl was learning about Jesus as it was in all our everyday conversation. She used to yell out the window when I would put her in her room for time out… ” Jesus help me.” She was learning to call on her Good Shepherd and learned well as tonight now a mother herself called to tell me a sweet story about Eila Grace our little granddaughter who is just age 3.
Eila was praying tonight and asked Jesus to save all the people who don’t know Him. WOW– a child doing this with such pure faith , it brings tears to my eyes. Seeing the Holy Spirit in this little girl is a rich and treasured blessing. Her Mommy and Daddy read to her in the womb from the Bible.
Eila Grace age 3
13For thou hast possessed my reins: thou hast covered me in my mother’s womb.
14I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.
They are continuing this practice with Asher Benjamin now 16 months.
I pray this also continues with Lily new grandchild in her Mommy’s womb to be born to our son Reed and his wife Erica in about 2
months.
I These days I feel deep in my spirit it is
our called duty as His sheep to do all
we can to call all those lost sheep that the Lord places in our paths to the Good Shepherd. I know this is a great part of His last days assignment for me and I pray for the boldness to do it… after all He made sure I heard His voice. May I always be humbled to listen well..
Are we listening? The clock is ticking…
The year 2010 has proven to have been a tremendous blend of wilderness and mountain top experiences colliding with one another so that candidly well yeah, I was overwhelmed by them. I suppose many of you like me cannot quite fathom we are on the cusp of 2011. How did time go by so fast? A favorite saying of mine is that God has speeded up time and that is why it seems we cannot keep up. In fact, there is some proof of that but ( sigh ) that is quantum physics and I am not gonna go there….maybe I went to Purdue University but my gifts have never lain in that arena. However it seems to me that His grace has shortened the days for a whole lot of reasons.
I cannot let 2010 go by without giving great praise to our Almighty God! My heart is so full of joy today as the blessings of this year are remembered in my heart. The Lord did something very special for me these last couple of days and that is He reminded me how much He loves me. ( us ) It is too amazing for words and just the intimacy of time with Him during the 4th watch this week has been deep and rich. It is so simple and perhaps that is the mystery of it… He just wants us to seek Him, believe He was the one who was and is and is yet to come. The Master of this great universe, choreographer of the dance of the stars, and the dancing light in my grandchildren’s eyes… sent His SON down from Heaven to become flesh so we might understand who He is. This is the journey we as believers are on is it not.. to be diligent seekers of going deeper to know, believe and have a relationship of who He is. That is my heart’s desire as I grow older and learn more every day how much my life needs to be about this one true thing.
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2 He was in the beginning with God. 3 All things were made through Him, and without Him nothing was made that was made. 4 In Him was life, and the life was the light of men. 5 And the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend[a] it
This morning was an amazing one… the release to write this blog again came at long last. This morning the was full of joy as up alone taking in the dawn of day seeing the brightest star on the eastern horizon, the night slip into day with it seemed all of creation singing! Birdsong outside my window as little wrens, redbirds and yes even blackbirds rejoiced in the melting NC snow to dart in and out of less freezing weather. My heart was full of worship and my spirit in awe of the answered miracles that I had awoke to find in email that the Lord had performed for the ministry He has called me to. ( that is another testimony and a blog to come ). So I took in the morning with song, a snuggly dog, warm blanket and an excellent cup of coffee and I celebrated the reality of being in a place where I could worship Him in abandon. A blessing not to be taken for granted and my prayer is that me, my family and fellow believers stand for this privilege. In retrospect, I celebrated this past year with it’s intensity, challenges and deep blessings. We lost two family members in 5 months ( both of Tony’s parents who died exactly on the same day 5 months apart. The difficulty of public persecution on a personal level as a ministry leader, the challenges that followed in rebuilding the ministry internally with the finest team ever and the sweetness of what resulted by the power of prayer, and the faith that develops stronger in such circumstances. I am thankful. Then there was my husband Tony’s knee injury and surgery inserted in the midst of our pending trip to Israel. This trip had been a life long dream which again by the grace of the Lord and prayer .. we went and while there learned our son Reed and his wife Erica are going to bless us with a grandchild to become our third.
Many of you who correspond with me regularly or who happen to be close friends and family know that it has been my desire to share all about the trip my husband Tony and I took to Israel. Until this morning, I did not have the release, I was waiting on from the Lord to attempt to share what we saw, felt and understood by being there.. I pray with all my heart that all these riches still processing in my heart and mind can be put into words.
So beginning this first day of 2011, I am going to commit to do this till it is all chronicled as a life changing experience.
May God bless you richly this New Year and may we all occupy well as we long for His return.
Selah
Star gazing draws me to the utter “awe ” of the Lord and whenever there is a chance to look at the stars and see the majesty of the universe as it spreads out like a shimmering blanket…my heart always rejoices! The order of the universe held in place by His power is too wonderful for words.That He holds it all together yet died for me and cares about the details of my life ( our lives ) is beyond the ability to grasp …but I believe it! Praise Him for the grace and mercy that has allowed me to believe.
1 In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 2He was in the beginning with God. 3 All things were made through him, and without him was not any thing made that was made. 4 In him was life, and the life was the light of men. 5 The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.
6There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. 7He came as a witness, to bear witness about the light, that all might believe through him. 8 He was not the light, but came to bear witness about the light.
9 The true light, which enlightens everyone, was coming into the world. 10He was in the world, and the world was made through him, yet the world did not know him. 11He came to his own, and his own people did not receive him. 12But to all who did receive him, who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God, 13who were born, not of blood nor of the will of the flesh nor of the will of man, but of God.
14And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, and we have seen his glory, glory as of the only Son from the Father, full of grace and truth. 15( John bore witness about him, and cried out, “This was he of whom I said, ‘He who comes after me ranks before me, because he was before me.’”) 16And from his fullness we have all received, grace upon grace. 17For the law was given through Moses; grace and truth came through Jesus Christ. 18 No one has ever seen God; the only God, who is at the Father’s side, he has made him known.
Psalm 8:3
When I look at your heavens, the work of your fingers,the moon and the stars, which you have set in place,
Job 38:7
when the morning stars sang together and all the sons of God shouted for joy
Indeed these are the days of awe and He loves us so much the stars shout for joy as He has written it in the skies…
Are we ready and do we know how close it is? Let us pray to be found to be those who have “faith on the earth” when He returns…
Okay– this is a variation of posts I have written but as the Lord has me on a Sabbath of sorts ( sick at home ) it is from this place that this morning He showed me some insights. Our loving Abba, I find has a great sense of humor at times when speaking to His beloveds ( me, you and all who seek His embrace ).
Yesterday was a “day” it seemed the enemy of our soul wanted to vex me at every turn. I really was feeling lousy from a undetermined summer bug. My need to just be and ‘rest” was thwarted by many things having to do with the ministry, that the Lord has me leading.
For example a wire transfer to pay a “communication” bill was sent to the wrong account because the vendor gave us the wrong account number. Our bank got it back but because I was not in the office, a voice mail was left and alas.. I did not respond. Hence the result was that many of the communication functions for the ministry were going to go down. You see the vendor did not get their funds– a firm grip on the obvious but mind you, they were offended and cut us off. YIKES!
What to do now? Pay again to resend the next day and pray for favor with the vendor who ( thank you Lord ) agreed to put us back online before the wire was resent. Incoming darts–shields up!
So– ( this was just the smallest thing that went south just to give you a flavor )
So I after that little skirmish went into the kitchen to get some water and what do I see but the watermelon so lovingly purchased for my granddaughter to enjoy–had blown up– literally!!!!
Having just bought this fine specimen on Saturday at Harris Teeter, it was not old but apparently “hidden” was overripe fruit. An island of sticky goo was making it’s way across my counter tops. So with the help of my son in law who had taken me earlier to the bank to sign papers ( too dizzy to drive and help assist with other pending issues ( wire transfer failure ) the birds and squirrels and maybe even the hordes of deer ( eating my roses, hydrangea and flowers up ) had an unexpected feast. So not all wasted from this fruit!
Later, I discover my usually clean counter tops are covered in dishes stacking up that are not of interest to me in my summer bug state– have a coating of watermelon slime– sticky city! The counters, tea maker, sugar bowl, all dishes on the counter, and the floor. This morning as I remedied the rest of the sticky mess via vinegar based cleanser– after my early morning devotionals–some insights began to form in my mind.
I started this blog with those in mind and meanwhile spent sometime in prayer with my friend in Christ, and mentor Shirley. As we were praying — the Lord revealed more and more the significance of this blow up.
The watermelon seemed to me — a harvest of sorts “bursting ” forth with a harvest of seeds. I have been laboring in prayer over the needs the ministry of Yahweh Center Children’s Village for the children– seeds being sown in the promise of a great harvest. Deep and fervent prayers and praise for the daily needs to be met. Even more lovely in thinking this busting is that this watermelon was bought for a child. My grandchild– a child of covenant.
The Lord has been walking me through a different level of faith one where there is a newer growing revelation of Him as the substance –the evidence of things not seen is His Word. ” Hebrews 11:1 “Now faith is the substance of things hoped for the “evidence’ of things not yet seen ( emphasis mine )
Shirley brought to remembrance the scripture from
Matthew 6
25 “Therefore I say to you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or what you will drink; nor about your body, what you will put on. Is not life more than food and the body more than clothing? 26 Look at the birds of the air, for they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 Which of you by worrying can add one cubit to his stature?
28 “So why do you worry about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin; 29 and yet I say to you that even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30 Now if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is, and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?
31 “Therefore do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For after all these things the Gentiles seek. For your heavenly Father knows that you need all these things. 33 But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness, and all these things shall be added to you. 34 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about its own things. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.
The Lord was reminding me that He was the breaker …that a whole fruit full of good seed had been given out to His creatures… the birds, the deer and the squirrels. That their daily bread had been supplied and in this ” Word ” picture,He is reminding me to see Him making all things new.. old wine-skins bursting because new wine– was coming. This watermelon was a metaphor for so many things in the spiritual realm — the Lord of the Harvest breaking through in His timing–suddenly!
God had me mindful of “watching ” to see what else He was doing. Out my kitchen window were 3 deers– a full generation coming up to find substance. A doe, a “yearling” and a fawn. Each eating from the tree of life for them out in the open in the “light” not at dusk or dawn but in the light of the sun.
Then this morning… early dawn when up praying for so many things and praising Him– out in the eastern sky the cloud pattern was of a dragon in an opening of sky being surrounded by 3 larger cloud images appearing as warriors. I cannot miss His message to me and to all of us..if we choose to see.
He is breaking forth with the fruit of our seeds,( faith ) providing our daily substance and in the light of His Son….. the covenant for generations is given grace and redemption. If we believe He is who He is, surrounding us with His heavenly host. Upholding His word from Genesis to Revelation. Our loving Heavenly Abba, who by the power of His name is the defender of His children seeking us to see the spiritual is more real than the natural. Drawing us to a higher place in trusting Him.
I admit to being a learning candidate desperate for Him. This like watermelon is good for the heart.
Selah…
This past weekend my husband and I traveled to South Carolina to be with his Dad who has just lost his wife of 61 years just a few months ago.
His father is struggling in the toughest of circumstances– a broken heart along with a significant amount of critical physical conditions and now facing the choices of to have the convergence of tests and advice from 3 major specialist– the oncologist, the radiologist and the cardiologist. All vying for their opinion of which is the course to least resistance and harm in aged body of a man who is very physically fragile and on oxygen.
When we arrived he came briefly to the door– and then back to his special lift chair, the lines from the oxygen tanks spreading out across the floor. He has been waiting for my husband, his son and me to arrive. We were in the car before 7 AM heading down the way the car knows well by now as my husband has consistently made this 3 + hour trip since his mother died and he and his brothers rotate weekends with their Dad.
So we come to spend time with him and to see what we can do to lend comfort and encouragement. It is frankly hard to see him so very fragile and about to tear up when speaking. He has lost so much weight and the lights are dim with the blinds pulled because of the eye surgery on his corneas. It is hard to look at his hands, gray and drawn up — these hands who played guitar in a band and for years worked in tirelessly to feed his family. A man who served his country in the Air Force and a man who has always loved his family now restricted to the house with the click and whoosh of the oxygen machine that is the constant sound in this now quiet house.
We expected to find him down and hopeless — facing these huge decisions of what to do about the myriad of tests this coming week. So many that they had to be written down for the family and my father in law to keep them straight.
Holding the paper in our hands and seeing them written out was staggering. So many appointments in a week– heading into uncharted territory for both him, our family and it seems even those specialists based on what Aunt Rita ( his sister and Arnold, his brother ) have gathered in the back and forth discussions.
A wee bit of guilt floods our hearts as we realize the importance of being with him and the happiness our presence has brought to him. Groceries are short for cooking some nutritious meals of some of his favorites which have been more important since he know has a large growth on his neck that is interfering with his swallowing and desire to eat.
We zipped over to the Kershaw IGA and the Farmer’s market and bought what needed to be cooked also for our family knowing that our daughter Olivia and husband Will , would be arriving soon with 2 year old Eila Grace and 8 month old Asher. We had tomatoes, peaches, cantaloupe from the local farmers and the goodies he had been missing like “sour cream potato chips”.
We got back to the house and I began cooking baked beans, hamburgers, hot dogs, watermelon, and a milk shakes– he really wanted a milkshake and some fruit. He loved seeing his granddaughter, husband and their family, his great grandchildren. The most animation in his tired body came at this time and sweetly Eila told him,” I love you Great grandpa , very much!” It was wonderful to see him eat and enjoy his food. He later said with tears in his eyes, thank you for helping wake up his taste buds again. The little things among the whoosh of the oxygen machine.
The house was for a time no longer a lonely place where Verda ( his beloved deceased wife ) the wafting memory in this house was missing but full of the sounds of family bound together by a long legacy of faithfulness and being there for one another. There is something quite reassuring by the steadiness of my husband’s family. Dear sweet, Aunt Rita who lived a life on the mission field in South America to now in her ” retirement years” being the missionary for the Buffalo Baptist community, greater Kershaw county and a Chaplin at the hospital in Columbia. Then there is Uncle Arnold and his wife, Faye who also came by. We swapped stories , laughs and prayers. The house was busy with phone calls from other Aunts and a friend dropping by to check on things.
He tired easily and took some needed naps. One of the sweet moments during his nap was little Eila jumping up on his chair and announcing to everyone in the room in a clear determined little voice “that she loved her great grand pa very much and he would be back very soon. “ It was a powerful decree and will not be forgotten by her Papa, my husband who is still trying to come to terms with losing his mother and now is trying to be strong for his Dad.
The next day, Sunday morning he was up early waiting for some coffee and breakfast which he ate with us. We then watched RBC’s very worthy Day of Discovery which was filmed in Israel and was featuring what it means to be in the ” wilderness ” as Christ follower.
He sat enraptured to what was being discussed and the encouragement of what God does in our wilderness seasons was a great blessing to him.
A few minutes later he is telling us about why he believes the Lord wants him to endure this season of insurmountable things— for his boys, for his grandchildren who he is trying to be sure know Jesus Christ. One granddaughter is on his heart — he wants to be sure she knows Jesus. A promise to himself and Verda — seeing this through. Inspiring in all ways, this man who struggles to breathe and is a powerful lesson in the ” breath of life” as he goes through this valley.
In his hand is the life of every living thing and the breath of all mankind.
Job 12:9-11
Before we left Sunday after lunch– Rita, my husband and I prayed. I had found the olive oil and together we prayed over him and anointed him while praying.
” For the Lord Almighty says, for those who know my name, the Sun of Righteousness will rise with healing in His wings” Malachi 4:2
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I have been waiting for about 2 months now for the release in my spirit to release this post. Prayerfully and with my heart and spirit still full of it, I have been waiting… and tonight after replying to an email from my kindred friend and sister in Christ, Charmaine ” Garden Girl” http://runningfrombabylon.blogspot.com/ and some discussion with my daughter Olivia Adair http://livadair.wordpress.com/ the breakthrough finally came to share this. With all humility I hope to share in a way that gives God the glory … for it is HE who is the Good Shepherd.
For those who have been reading my blogs, you know that I have been in a season of some persecution personally involving the ministry the Lord gave me a vision to develop and lead over 23 years ago which is Yahweh Center Children’s Village. www.yahwehcenter.org Should I have expected this ?
Probably, as this ministry is about healing children and God’s name is on this place .. but I was blindsided. You see , I work on the concept of being a giver. I am a mercy person and also one that believes in accountability for when folks agree to be part of ministry—- that it requires hard times and faith times and respect for authority. My heart is for people and when I share the Word of God it is for encouragement and edification . How do we grow without being nourished and fed by it? But then it is all about perspective of the life as believers. This is the great purging of the ” church” and who we are and who we are not in Christ. The worst of us —the chaff being shifted from the wheat. The deep cuts of pruning. He seeks a vineyard with fruit and we cannot grow without the purging.. ouch!
The scripture of the Lord in the Bible is precious to me– not something that I use for “manipulation” but the enemy knows that is my heart.. so that particular accusation deeply pierced my heart. Oh, but wait.. that is the point is it not ? By circumcise of our hearts we get His heart. These are hard lessons. I do not profess to be a “perfect leader” but I do try with all I know how to do to seek Him of how to lead. He is developing the gifts of spirit and the fruits of the spirit in me and to develop my faith in a deeper way.
What breaks our hearts “breaks His too”. How other people view this is God’s business and it is not my battle. Meanwhile, this caused me to learn a lot about sedition and rebellion and witchcraft and what this all really means… for we do not wrestle with flesh and blood. This thing was much deeper than I understood. See Rick Renner at
http://www.lightsource.com/ministry/refuel-with-rick/20100718/
Learning hard …about the walk we agree to when we go with Him. We must decrease so He can increase. That part is what is the struggle and so our Shepherd leads and sometimes the sheep scatter with sheep in wolves clothing lingering about. I can take the wolf out in the open but it is the “hidden” ones that blew me away. I am prayerfully working on seeking Him to be a wiser shepherdess.
Pushing all vulnerabilities to the side– yes I have been broken and “face down” in this time. It has been a time for me of deeper intimacy with the Lord–leaning not unto my own understanding ( working on that daily ) and the most troubled and blessed of moments of learning what this journey of being called to His purpose really means. This has involved all kinds of things– a myriad of emotions and trying to hang on to Him when it seemed He could not hear me at all. But I find that is the beauty of it… the place where when all is still and lonely .. . He is deeper still.
The enemy of our souls knows just where to go for our weak spots-- and also how to try to use accusation as a weapon of self doubt and to attempt to quench the only real hope we have… the relationship with Jesus and our faith in our Abba Father through the Word and the power of His name. The strategy is to break our confidence and wear down our faith by using our faith and His WORD against us. Doubt and whispering, the relentless murmuring.. the issue of the ages. What I have learned is truly very simple ,so simple it is almost too hard to grasp. It is that when we are weak, He is strong and when the enemy comes in like a flood… He raises a standard against it.
Isaiah 59:19
So shall they fear The name of the LORD from the west, And His glory from the rising of the sun; When the enemy comes in like a flood, The Spirit of the LORD will lift up a standard against him.The details of all what went on are not even worthy of sharing– it is literally a narrow place but a place that the Lord puts His children through to help us be a more worthy lamb for the Shepherd to lead.
Psalm 23: 5
5 You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies;
You anoint my head with oil;
My cup runs over.
6 Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me
All the days of my life;
And I will dwell[a] in the house of the LORD
Forever.I know as He has told me when trying to understand it all; it is for me as a leader myself to get me ready for things that will be revealed to me and others as we grow in the fruits of the spirit in these last days. My heart is so full of praise for friends, intercessors, ministry supporters and amazingly people I don’t even know who prayed. How can I ever thank you
Oh my the power of prayer… how can we even grasp the supernatural factors in prayer. Moments when the calm of the storm around me was like a warm blanket — I could feel it surrounding me– the united prayers and hearts of believers who cried out in prayer. Prayer is a gift for those you are praying for … an offering. I read and do my devotional time with
Kathleen Dillard of ” Prayer Central “
http://prayercentral.net/devotionals/in-his-name
Kathleen says it this way….
Jesus is the Rewarder. He answers prayer and brings blessings on our obedience. He is generous, and we can never out-give Him. Consider these Bible verses, and let your faith be strengthened.
Scripture:
Hebrews 11:6 “And without faith it is impossible to please [Him], for he who comes to God must believe that He is, and [that] He is a rewarder of those who seek Him.”
Luke 6:38 “Give, and it will be given to you; good measure, pressed down, shaken together, running over, they will pour into your lap. For by your standard of measure it will be measured to you in return.”
Hebrews 6:10 “For God is not unjust so as to forget your work and the love which you have shown toward His name, in having ministered and in still ministering to the saints.”
Matthew 6:6 “But you, when you pray, go into your inner room, and when you have shut your door, pray to your Father who is in secret, and your Father who sees in secret will repay you.”
Ephesians 6:7-8 “With good will render service, as to the Lord, and not to men, knowing that whatever good thing each one does, this he will receive back from the Lord, whether slave or free.”
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So now the reason for this post — to share how the Lord gave me in my dark moments a gift I cannot ever forget. He showed me His glory!!
One night right when all the hullabaloo of this “warfare” was at a fervor pitch from events from the day. I was down in my kitchen table just sobbing. It was late and my husband was in bed and I was so broken and literally crying out to the Lord, that I woke up my husband. He came downstairs, troubled and to comfort me.
Unbeknown to me, my dear friend Shirley was praying for God to show me His glory. The next day the prayers of so many were wrapping me moment to moment through unbelievable events coming in like a “flood”….
That evening when home about twilight– suddenly the light outside changed into a golden and crimsom hue , I cannot adequately describe. Still cannot.
It was if the sky had turned to liquid gold… but not just the sky but the atmosphere. It was about 8:30 PM and it was as if someone turned the lights on– I got up from where I was reading and ran to look out front— the wonder of what I was seeing immediately had me on my knees in praise. It seemed as if the heavens had opened and I truly thought maybe Jesus was coming.. and I worshipped! Then I called to my husband to come see and he did but it seemed not so remarkable to him. To be very candid, it seemed like there was something strange that he was not seeing what I was. So I was praying Lord–what did I see?
I then got a phone call from my daughter, Olivia who had been out walking their dog and she mentioned being outside and seeing the most incredible light and then coming in to put my granddaughter Eila to bed, she reported that Eila age 2 had said” mommy close the curtains, it is too bright, I don’t like it “.
So buoyed by our conversation– I keep seeking the Lord on it and He revealed it was His Shekinah glory. This lead me to a search which I found at this link…
http://www.hope-of-israel.org/glory.htm an excerpt from this is with bold emphasis mine
Throughout the Bible YEHOVAH God speaks of His desire for an intimate relationship with His people. The “Shekinah,” therefore, refers to the presence of YEHOVAH that was — but is not now — physically manifested in the time-space continuum. It could be seen. The presence was A VEHICLE OF THE PERSON OF YEHOVAH GOD IN THE THREE DIMENSIONAL WORLD. Solomon’s understanding that YEHOVAH cannot actually be limited to Temples on earth because of His eternal nature can be seen in I Kings 8:27 –
The writer goes on to share also the following:
Whenever that presence was physically manifested, it was frightening to those who experienced it:
When Moses had ascended the mountain, the cloud covered the mountain. The PRESENCE OF THE LORD ["Cavod YHVH"] abode ["shakan"] on Mount Sinai, and the cloud hid it for six days. On the seventh day He called to Moses from the midst of the cloud. Now the PRESENCE OF THE LORD ["Cavod YHVH"] appeared in the sight of the Israelites as a consuming fire on the top of the mountain. — Exodus 24:15-17.
Writes Fred P. Miller: “Earlier, the seventy elders had gone up into the cloud and actually saw the “Shekinah” glory, and they were so afraid they asked Moses never to take them again. As far as they were concerned, they saw God! You can only imagine their hair on end and their wide-eyed appearance as they came down from the mountain exclaiming ‘We saw God! It was terrible!’” (Zechariah and Jewish Renewal).
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The frightening of seeing the glory of the Lord helped me understand why Eila was “afraid and didn’t like it. Putting this all together had me ” facedown” the awe of what I had been privileged to see… too precious to formulate. And even more a playing out of a covenant…. think of this my daughter and granddaughter saw it. Not my husband nor her husband but the 3 of us.She is my offspring and Eila the first of a direct generation…
And I will establish my covenant between me and you and your offspring after you throughout their generations for an everlasting covenant, to be God to you and to your offspring after you.
Genesis 17:6-8
Here I am in the last moments of the day up here in my “quiet place ” tending to my emotional wounds of the day and well yeah, frankly feeling lonely, misunderstood and having the proverbial pity party. Maybe I have good reason for this foray into this emotional indulgence but when I took it up a level to include the Lord in my concerns, teardrops turned into prayers.
One of my favorite quotes is the following:
You can draw near to God even though you cannot say a word. A prayer may be crystallised in a tear. A tear is enough water to float a desire to God.”
- Charles H. Spurgeon
Amazing how God reminds us in those bare and broken of spirit moments in life just how much He understands our feelings. After all His Son was sent here to earth experiencing in the flesh the range of emotions. What a lesson He is teaching me about the “cup of His suffering ” … my minor earthly glimpse that has overwhelmed me. How much His heart had to have been broken by those who would so dismiss, mock, despise the Lord our God.. the Master and Architect of the Universe.
Boy… does that give some perspective to what He wants us to understand about walking with Him and yet He did the amazing thing.. He loved, and forgave and understood giving himself totally over to the will of His Father.
I confess to not being in the most loving spirit as I remembered the day and some of the thoughtlessness that was encountered in real life living that deeply hurt my feelings. Invisible my feelings to others it seemed..
So in my little office looking out at the night as it falls and having the blessing of iTunes and all of my favorite music before me I opened up my email. My emails came flooding in which included some amazing teachings from folks who are fervent believers and seekers of Jesus as well as notes from friends brothers and sisters in Christ. Many of whom, I have never met but have a deep fellowship with in the Holy Spirit and the trust, kindred spirit that has developed over the years . Likely some of you reading this post are in that group and others understand exactly what I am speaking of.
In my perusal of my emails, I was seeing the prayer requests of some in very deep need. So with my “sufferings’ placed aside for reaching out-- the supernatural effort of encouraging others lifted my spirits.
Soon a change happened in me .
By listening to songs of worship, praise and the effort to look up scripture for those I am praying for and with… some are members of my family who mean so much to me and are a blessing daily in my life–others whom I have not met but in “spirit” and sharing … He worked on my heart. His loving presence exchanged the place of “self” which regardless of what our cultural feel good “Church” is teaching is not what Jesus taught at all. He taught that we must decrease so He might increase..
Chip Brogden teaches amazingly on this in “The School of Christ www.TheSchoolOfChrist.org in this article
http://theschoolofchrist.org/articles/he-must-increase.html
He .. Jesus , Yeshua HaMashchiah , knew all the range of emotions and yet He took the full cup of suffering. Truly I don’t want to drink from it.. willingly but in His love and example He supernaturally imparts Himself into our hearts.
He is for me , for us.. the fruits of the spirit waiting for us to pick them up and develop deep roots in my ( our ) hearts. Roots deep enough to feed faith and wrapped in the daily fertile soil of His word and continual prayer.
So as I pray tonight for those who need it (including me ) … He uplifts my soul and whispers to me… that He knows..
25 My soul clings to the dust;
give me life according to your word!
26 When I told of my ways, you answered me;
teach me your statutes!
27 Make me understand the way of your precepts,
and I will meditate on your wondrous works.
28 My soul melts away for sorrow;
strengthen me according to your word!
29 Put false ways far from me
and graciously teach me your law!
30 I have chosen the way of faithfulness;
I set your rules before me.
31 I cling to your testimonies, O Lord;
let me not be put to shame!
32 I will run in the way of your commandments
when you enlarge my heart! [1]
From Daily Light….
The chief Shepherd.—“I am the good shepherd. I know my own and my own know me. . . . My sheep hear my voice, and I know them, and they follow me. I give them eternal life, and they will never perish, and no one will snatch them out of my hand.”
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all.—“I am the good shepherd. The good shepherd lays down his life for the sheep.”—“I will seek the lost, and I will bring back the strayed, and I will bind up the injured, and I will strengthen the weak.”—For you were straying like sheep, but have now returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls.
Heb. 13:20; 1 Pet. 5:4; John 10:14, 27, 28; Ps. 23:1-3; Isa. 53:6; John 10:11; Ezek. 34:16; 1 Pet. 2:25
Selah and blessings on the journey….