Good Morning My Loves

 I am formed and fashioned  by the Lord's own hands.. Equipped with a voice  and by faith I stand. I am blessed with passion, for the things of God.. And all my days,  I will yield my Sword.

 God expects His people to Pray, not Prey... Get High in Christ, not just say Hi. Do not Dye your hair, but not Die to sins.. Surrender your Whole heart  and do not dig a Hole for others to fall into. Be a New man in Christ  and not someone who Knew Him. Have Faith in God and do not accept Fate. You are an Heir with Jesus and  not just breathing His Air. Honour Him and not just sing a Hymn.

 Oh fountain of living waters.. Heal me and I shall be healed. Save me and I shall be saved. Make mention of my name in every high place, and give me hope when I am  surrounded by clouds of despair. Who am I without You Lord and where is my fallow ground.. I am lowly and I am meek in your presence. As I rise withholding nothing, kindle a fire that cannot go dim.

 Are you a part of the Lord's flock that is carried away captive? His eyes are weeping in secret places.. His eyes are sore from forlorn faces. Hear and give ear, Oh children, Mercy has come to your door. Awake Awake and think no dread.. For the Lord of Host, to you is wed.

 Sometimes your fruitful place  becomes a wilderness, so that God's refining fire  could burn out all your clutches. It is through that wilderness, your preparation for what is ahead takes place. You become strengthened, though you feel weak. Your mountains become molehills, as you yield to obey. And you become a vessel, ready  for the Master's use. 

I THE LORD will pour MY SPIRIT, upon your seed. My Blessing will be upon your offspring. I will strengthen you.. I will comfort you.. I will give you peace. MY words will flow from your lips, and it will fall on good ground. It will heal, deliver and set free, ALL those who are in bondage. Awake for ME, Oh Heir of Mine, and I will give you rest.