And so, it was, a mass eruption of deceit lies and destruction. A flood! Who left the hell gates open? If only the Lord set aside a few remnants, who are fearless prayer warriors stopping at nothing to follow the will of ABBA. Yes, a remnant would be so sweet. They're gentle yet
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I remember a few years ago I had an extremely tough time seeing the good in everything. Naturally, I would formulate reasons in my head as to why a situation either can’t or shouldn’t work out. This doubtful thinking eventually permeated into my expectations.
“What are you expecting God for?” – this is the question that rocked that doubtful thinking upside down… well at the time I had no idea what the results would be. When that question was asked, I gave myself an automatic response of “nothing”. I thought, ‘God has literally done everything for me, and there is nothing else that He needs to do.’ – it seemed humbling enough right?? ... So, I thought. Here’s why it’s NOT!
As told by Virtue:
She should have known I was coming after her. It was only a matter of time before we were in a collision. There was no way she could carry the Comfort of her past into being this Virtue. Of a woman, she even admits that the moment her pastor preached, it seemed as if there were no one else in the room with an exception to God. As if, He wanted to pry open the barriers of what she buried. So, she hid ‘em.
In part one of ‘The Art of Worship,' we spoke about Our Time for Worship. We discussed how, we as believers ought not to limit our time for worship to just an occasional Sunday morning, nor once in a blue moon praise, but to become worship by embodying Jesus, with our whole being.
In this post, we are discussing Our Place of Worship. Ordinarily, when we think about a place of worship, we head straight to the four walls of a church or a building. While in a natural perspective, that might be correct, however, our actual place of worship is so much more than that. Though our church buildings are essential, what's even more imperative is the beat that fuses and brings the church together. Souls bearing the heart of Jesus. Because Jesus inhabits the praises of His people, the very thing that He’s
I remember as a child, going to church with mom I was so confused as I watched her and many other members speaking in tongues, jumping, and singing all kinds of praises to the Lord. I couldn't understand why they were so excited, nor could I interpret the origin of what I heard. However, I knew it had a time, a place, and a reason. Once I grew older, the confusion intensified, for my understanding of demons and spiritual warfare broaden. Whenever I saw someone wailing in the Spirit, I would stand shocked, praying for Jesus to ‘cover me' because I didn't want ‘their' demons jumping on me…. I know, sad. It's possible, but as a child of God who is covered and armed in the Spirit, you are completely free to worship and not be concerned about the threats of someone else's deliverance.
I've learned. As I developed in Jesus, I received
Hey Loves,
So, the other night before bed, I made a prayer and petition to the Lord. I asked him to reveal something to me in my dreams. I said, "Your will be done" I believed my heart was open and I was ready for whatever way His will would be. He Revealed His will. If you didn’t know, God has a tremendous sense of humor, I mean it’s out of this world (literally). My dream was opposite of what I expected and wanted His will to be. Once I realized that my dream was not my "desires" I went back to sleep and said, "OK, God, let’s try this
“How long will you neglect to go and possess the land which the Lord God of your fathers has given you?” ~ Joshua 18:3
Joshua said this to the seven remaining tribes who have yet to receive their inheritance. The seven tribes knew that they were due a blessing in the form of land, it was a promise from the Lord. Usually, when we hear or receive a promise from God, we like to believe we are on the first thing smokin’ and are gunning for what’s ours. However, this is not so for the seven remaining tribes. For some reason, Joshua had to remind them what was theirs. It was almost like they were waiting for Joshua's command as if the initial instructions were not enough. And she says… Send for me, Barak! - (Based on Judges 4) There he is, a man of authority, walking with his chin up, yet with his shoulders down, contemplating his journey with thoughts running through his mind. As Barak proceeds towards Deborah, I can only imagine what he's feeling. Perhaps joy, because God has a specific tailor-made word for him? Or could it be fear, since he’s been called out of his hiding place? As we read Judges 4, we find out that Deborah, a prophetess, and Judge of Israel, has |
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