Good Morning My Loves

 Father I pray, for the right words to say.. Words to convict and words to convey. As you pour into me, I will pour into others. So the continuous gospel, will spread like wild flowers. Lord of the harvest, I give myself to you.. Use me as a vessel, to bring in more than just a few. Your sons and your daughters, are in need of a friend.. So hasten your footsteps, with love till the end. Time after time, there is need for a push.. For the glory will come, for those in the bush. While we all tarry, we will bend to your will.. As we feast from your table, so we can be filled. One day at a time, in toil and in prayer.. I will seek out yonder, for those in your care. The cloud by day and the fire by night.. May they ever shadow, and preserve with might. Heavenly Father, lend me your ear.. Help me to treasure, what you hold dear. You are everything and everything is you.. So be my companion and forever be my pew.

 You may live in the east and I am in the west.. You might say to yourself, you cannot win this test. Be encouraged my friend and look to the Lord.. For the ears of heaven, will hear your discord. Though you are not, as strong as you seem.. The strength of the I AM, says you are redeemed. Your steps have been ordered and your lamp has been lit.. So wherever you go, you will be equipped and fit. Under your roof, there are holes on the floor.. And oftentimes you weep, because it cuts to your core. The promises of God, are written for you.. So rise up ye chosen and receive your due. Your sowing in tears, will bring a bountiful supply. Your enemies and foes, will sit and wonder why. Smile at them with kindness and show forth your praise.. For great is your reward, from the Lord who was raised.

 All of my life, I have been covered with grace.. Strengthened and favoured, on a bed of lace. Though sorrow came calling, to weaken my knees.. In prayer I would go, to the God who sees. Kicked to the curb, yet blooming with corn.. The words of my Father, were the sounds in my horn. Driven with purpose and bold as could be.. Into the sanctuary, I was always made free. Without, lay hopelessness, but within I was fierce. For the Paul's anointing, showed me who was pierced. Grace and courage, watched my back.. So I was protected, from the enemy's attack. Today I stand, as a child of the King.. Ready and able, to worship and sing. Though I walk through the valley, of the shadow of death.. The God of heaven, will see my needs are all met.

 I am waiting for word, of my son being home.. And I am praying to God, that he will no longer roam. The days are getting shorter and the devil is at will. So come home quickly, before I hear a shrill. My son where you are, is deep in the woods.. Out there in the forest, you can be misunderstood. Stand and be still and I will come for you.. For the yearnings of my heart, wants to make you like new. Be brave my son and do not compromise.. For the wiles of the enemy, are stringent with disguise. Just over the mountain, you will find rest.. So hasten your footsteps and overcome your test. My child, I will love you, till death do us part.. In a train of mercy, your strength will ever start. I will pray for favour, all your life through.. For by faithfulness and courage, you will get all your due. Take my hand my son and hold on ever tight. For if you let go, the enemy will fight. Help will be your shadow, as you walk across the miles.. For the Lord of heaven's armies, will guard you al

 Tonight Oh Lord, I give you my heart.. Because that is all I have to give. My words are not sufficient, to express what I feel.. So lis ten to my heartbeat and know that I yield.  For every single blessing, you have given unto me.. I am truly grateful, for your hand holds the key. Without you first, I will always be last.. So in your loving care, all my thoughts I cast. I cannot imagine, my life without you.. For to take a single breath, makes me feel brand new. In my desperation, with ashes on my head.. You cover me with grace, as I lie on my bed. My answers came with favour, in the year of jubilee.. With so many opportunities, but none of them were free. Like Job in his harvest, I am not alone. So thank you Holy Spirit, that I am blessed to the bone.

You hold out a sign, that says, do not disturb. You think in your heart, I will sit on the curb. As you smile with your cheek, I feel cold all around.. For the trembling inside, lays buried in the ground. I know who you profess, is not who you are.. As daggers are hidden, but not very far. Like a thief in the night, without a sound.. You sacrifice your soul and think you will never be found. There is nothing hidden, that shall not be exposed. For the dark of night, sees the shadows of my foes. All you have written in blood, in the cold.. Will surely shine brightly, with words to be told. You are not a friend, or one who is kind.. Whose essence of mercy, I cannot find. Where you choose to go and what you choose to do.. Hope will never find you, or make you like new. What you sow, is what you will reap.. I pray you seek, treasures for to keep. Let not your heart, be overcome with pride.. For the carriage awaits, to take you on a ride.

 My lamp is ablaze and overflowing with oil.. For the Lord said clearly, to be wise as I toil. I have separated myself, from those who are fools.. To be counted worthy and not be used like tools. While deep in prayer, I was told by God.. Do not be a part, of what He is not a part of. Though I am rejected, by those whom I loved.. I choose to follow, the Lord from above. Like me or hate me, that is your choice.. But in everything I do, I will always rejoice. My destiny was planned, before I was born.. So the Johnny come lately, will never reap my corn. I am a prize and treasured by the Lord. With heaven's own linen, that I can afford. Refined and sanctified, to do what I must.. As a servant of the Lord and in Him I will trust. In the lonely hours, while the Christians are asleep.. I will pray in faith, to be not sifted like wheat. To run this race, I might crawl on the ground.. But the awakening of the sunshine, says I will always be found.

 As long as I have Jesus, I have it all. For deep in the darkness, He heard my call. He did not look left and He did not look right.. For He knew where to find me, by His glorious sight. I never knew love, could be so pure.. Till my journey took me, beyond the red sea's shore. It was there I sucked honey and drank milk from the hill.. For out of the ashes, I was told to be still. Out of the shadows, I will never forget.. An angel baked bread, while I slept like a pet. As the fire was stoked, I was surrounded by grace.. For the Triune God, was reality's face.

 I missed you so much, my heart was in tears.. For I knew you were waiting, to take away my fears. Try as I might, I could never explain.. When Glory comes calling, how my soul goes insane. Though I was challenged and though I was fed.. Behind every doorway, I heard what you said. The distance I travelled, through space and time.. Could not suppress, your rhythm and rhyme. I am the one, by the choices I make.. Who disturbs the darkness, so every corner awakes. As a carrier of the anointing, with authentic air. Wherever I am, I will never be in fear. The light of my body, is in my eye.. So I pray for your guidance, that I do not cry. For a day and a night, your yearning I sought. To draw me closer, for my life you bought. I am here again, to call out your name.. Because I felt naked and home was not the same. Into your hands, I surrender my all.. And from this moment on, I will answer your call.

 My story did not begin, on the day I was born.. For the words of my Father, are the threads I adorn. The Genesis of my life, was written in gold.. Way up in the heavens, where love was never cold. I am intricately stitched, on tapestry of silk.. With hands feathered gently and flowers never wilt. My members are all measured, with care and concern.. To do the will of Jesus, where His fires always burn. Deep inside my heart, I am pledged as a bride.. To honeymoon in worship, with arms open wide. My light never dims, for I am ever free.. As crystal clear waters, sanctified me. Sent by my Father, in my mother's womb.. Favour came before me, so love would always bloom. With baskets of mercy, on my left and right.. I will keep on praising, my daddy with delight.

 Yes, I feel weak and yes, I make mistakes.. Sometimes I even fall and get burned at the stakes. While on the ground, my bruises are cleansed.. For the Lord of the harvest, is my defense. At times of great trials, I vent to the Lord.. I say to my Saviour, please detach every cord. The cares in my heart and the scars on my back.. All intertwine, to destroy and attack. You look at me and laugh at me with scorn. You rejoice at my downfall and is blinded to my horn. Out in the ocean, I am taught how to swim.. For the one who walks on water, says I will never be dim. Where the path of mercy, will take me, I know not.. For what lies ahead, will fill my seething pot. Though you may reject me, like the wolves in the pack.. Goodness and favour, will be my attack. Hate me all you want, while you are free to choose.. But the day is fast approaching, when your crown you will loose. Sowing in the valley, might bring a flood of shame.. But the Blood of Jesus says, I will never be the same.

 Professionalism does not have the ability, to tie the shoe laces, on the anointing of the Holy Spirit's feet. You can access fresh grace every single day, but that grace has nothing to do with your profession. Your carnal man, cannot function in the anointing of God. Your fleshly desires would be controlled and committed to your human spirit. Do not allow your wineskin, to become hard. Soak it everyday in the Word of God, to be able to retain and receive fresh revelation.  It is only then, you become a new candidate for a new anointing. Give the Lord freedom, to work and build and fashion your new wineskin. You cannot live without the presence and power of the Lord... because outside of Him, you are a walking dead.

 Once upon a time, I was the woman at the well. Defeated and distraught, as everyone could tell. Rejected and refused, by those who were proud.. I stood all alone, away from the crowd. On my darkest days, I would fight for myself.. To discover the secrets, of the dust on the shelf. Though my enemies and my foes, were crowding around.. I carried my water, when they were not found. On fields of green, I wandered and thought.. How oftentimes in the valley, I never was sought. Little did I know, my dream would come true.. When out of the stillness, I became brand new. One drop of mercy, with one drop of love.. On a platter of roses and as gentle as a dove. The treasures in my heart, came into the light.. Now I walk by faith and no longer by sight. When you see me crying, on days in the sun.. Look beyond the portrait , for I have been won. My hands will be lifted and my voice will be raised.. For happily ever after, has become my praise.

 From what we get, we can make a living. From what we give, we can make a life. 

 Ask me what I shall give thee.. Ask me what I shall pour. Trust me through the process.. Trust me through the steps. In every high place, I will meet you. In every valley, I will see you. When you have no place, to call your home.. I will make your bed, upon my stone. Though thousands shout, my name aloud.. Though thousands fight and roar. I will comfort you, in the dark of night. I will keep you safe from harm. I will bless you, as you go out. I will bless you, as you come in. I will multiply you with abundance. And with long lif e I will satisfy you. In your heart, I will place my statutes. In your hand, I will put my shield. With wisdom, I will fill you. So you could live like new.

 Master of the universe and Lord of the land. I get on my knees, to hear your command. In all I must do, I surrender to you.. So take me deeper and make me like new. Healer, deliverer, provider and friend.. Merciful and gracious, to the very end. Just across the fields, all covered with grace.. The one who redeemed me, stands with love on His face. In communication, with heaven's internet. I am connected and my needs are all met. The Christ on the Cross, is the One who holds my heart.. With blessings untold, to fill up my cart. Miracle worker, from the east to the west. Treasure without measure, I am loved by the best. Light in the darkness and hope every day.. My Abba forever, is the bed where I lay.

 Rise up my sisters, for you are blessed.. A Proverbs 31 woman, far above the rest. Your life and your purpose, will be filled with grace. Wherever you go, you will win each race. In sorrow you may plant, but in joy you will reap. For favour will clothe you and blessings you will keep. Havoc may surround you, with snow covered frost. But mercy will find you, though you may be lost. Days upon days, the quiet may seem stuck.. While compression and danger, are as hard as a rock. Know in your heart, the sun will always shine.. And a table is prepared, for you to sit and dine. Daughters of the Lord, may your life be preserved.. Drink and be quenched, as on platters you are served. Abundantly blessed, you will always be.. So come hither shelter, for they are made free. Visions upon tables, are written in gold.. So wisdom and knowledge, will fill up your bowl. The sound of your voice, will roar with great might.. For the sword of the Lord, will be your defense in fight. An angel will come, t

 You may be taken up, in the lips of talkers.. Kicked to the curb and followed by stalkers.. But the Lord of the harvest, will turn unto you.. To till you and fill you and make you like new. The seeds of the past, that were sown in your life.. Will be destroyed, for the Blood was prescribed. Your days will be sheltered and your nights will be warm.. For the pillars around you, will withstand every storm. Your blessings will be multiplied, while your enemy roam.. For your cattle will be fed and have a place to call home. Your latter will be greater, than your past ever was.. So look to the Father, for like a bee He will buzz. No substance will fail you, nor famine to cry.. No heart that is stony, or fear covered sigh. A new heart within you, to walk with great stride.. For thus saith the Lord, every door will open wide. Though sorrow may endure, for a time and a day.. Into the closet, you will weep as you pray. Your residue and appointment, as a child of the King.. Will supercede the w

 You are called when you're young, because you are cunning and strong.. To be put to the test, though difficult and long. With every stride, the Lord will be your guide.. And by faith you will conquer, for to the world you have died. In times of great weakness, the Lord is your strength. From sunrise to sunset, you will be guarded at length. Kindness will clothe you and you shall not fear.. For the first and the last, will be your defense and care. How faithful and just, are the promises of God. With patterns on tapestry and threads on His cord. Great is the name, of the one who gave His life.. To wrap you in mercy and to call you His wife. Your time here on earth, is coming to an end.. Rise up in wisdow, to fight and defend. The gathering of grapes, is calling your name.. Lean not on your understanding and let the Lord get the fame. Gaslighting others, because they are lost.. Is not a requirement, for you are not frost. Do good to others, as Christ does to you.. And your reward in

 Y ou might be out in the cold, in the midst of despair.. While sorrow in your heart, heightens every ounce of fear. The darkness of night and the shadow of death.. Quickens your senses, but the hate you forget. Listless and weary, your bones sing a song.. Guided by memories, of days without wrong. Secrets kept hidden, of dreams far away.. Crushes the passion, on grass as you lay. Within, without, you hold out for hope.. Faithful and trusting, for strength on a scope. While you are breathing, the sky is still blue.. So up you will rise and pray for your due. A suddenly may be hindered, but you will find love.. For upon your shoulders, heaven will send you a dove. Though the vision inside you, may tarry awhile.. The God of all mercy, will dress you in style.

 I write about Jesus, because HE is my Lord and King. I say to the world, lift your voice and sing. The day is fast approaching, when your mouth will be shut.. So tarry not my friend, or hell would be your lot. I stand up strong, in the midst of adversity.. Withholding nothing, to destroy promiscuity. The world may not like me, but that is okay.. I would rather they cry, that hear the Lord say go away. I am in the world, but not of the world.. Henceforth I travel, till my toes are all curled. I know on my journey, the enemy lurks.. But verily verily, my God sees their works. From morning till night, I trust in the Lord.. For He is the one, who paid with the sword. One day I would awake, in the great beyond.. But while I am here, I will tighten my bond. Forever my Jesus, be mine to keep. Free from the castings, where demons do not sleep. Help from above, is there at my aid.. So come angel come, for I might be afraid.

 Break up your fallow ground and renew your vows to the Lord.  Remove the cold, dead, stiff necked icicles plagiarizing your heart and do not be separated from God. Seek Him while He may be found. God wants your relationship with Him, to be like that of a husband and a wife. Intimate, unbreakable and unshakable. He demands genuine respect and repentance and nothing mediocre or ordinary, without substance. Renew your oath of absolute loyalty to the Lord Most High, because that is the only way you would be able to serve Him in spirit and in truth  If you are to be called and recognized as a child of God, and broadcast to the nations, the undeniable truth, which is the Living Word.... then you cannot be overshadowed by the kingdom of darkness and what that represents. Hardness and dryness must be removed, just like the foreskin of our ancestors . God wants Relationship with His children. He is crying out for you to love and accept Jesus as your Lord and Saviour. Whatsoever is on the insid

 I release the anointing, of the Lord Most High.. To bring transformation, before you die. By the power of the Blood, in Jesus name.. I declare to the world, you will never be the same. With full authority, as a daughter of the King.. I break every chain, so your heart can sing. I speak with words, as the oracles of God.. And send forth the power, to cut every cord. I stand up strong, as a witness to say.. The Lamb on the throne, will hear me when I pray. I crush every demon, in the name of Jesus. And I shout to the rooftops, only Jesus can save us. The pebbles in my pouch, might seem weak to you.. But the hurricane that throws it, will destroy every cue. No uncircumcised Philistine, will dictate who I am.. For the God that I serve, is my ever constant calm. I shake off the dust and settle in my bed.. I speak to the wind, as I worship who I wed. Do not think I am nothing, for broken vessels sing.. So get out of my way, or feel my scorpion sting.

 I have decided, to follow Jesus. For He said in His Word, He will never leave us. His promises to me, are yea and amen.. And for the rest of my days, He will fight and defend. I know in my heart, He is the one true God.. For on the Cross He died, in obedience to the Lord. It was for my sins, His Blood was shed.. And from the grave, He arose from the dead. With nail pierced hands and nail pierced feet.. Jesus paid the price, so that we could both meet. He is the God of the day and the God of the night.. And He is the one, who owns me by right. I am sold out to Jesus, till eternity ends.. For I know that I know, my heart has been cleansed. To travel on this journey, through these rugged terrain.. My help from above, will erase all my pain. One of these days, I will stand before my Lord. To give an account, about my heart and my sword. Where I make my bed, is there I will lay.. But glory hallelujah, in heaven I will pray.

 Though sorrow may endure for a night, joy will come in the morning. By the power of the anointing, you will be rescued without fawning. Where you roam, you will sow, for the fields remain white. For the never ending story, will see the conqueror in flight. Help from above, will be yours to command. Maintain your focus and be firm where you stand. Look to the hills and see armies at your aid.. Worry not, Oh children and do not be afraid. In style you are dressed, for the work you must do. In raiment of mercy and knowledge as your due. Deep inside the fountain, where living waters flow.. Your cup will be filled, to sustain you as you go. Draw hither sunshine and bathe in the glow.. Wilt not as leaves, for grace you will know. Taste of the vine, where nectar doth abound.. For where you lay your head, my Spirit will be found.

 I am seeking for a place, to rest my weary head.. A sanctuary of hope and roses on my bed. The twinkling of stars, as it streams across the room.. To all intertwine, to eradicate my gloom. To go on an adventure, is more than words can say. To explore different places and smile as I pray. In great expectation, I await the response.. Of doors of opportunity, to make the moments count. Far across the sea, where treasures wait for me.. A welcome mat lays open, with colours for to see. Excitement burns my heart, for I know that it is well.. For today I sit in wonder, but tomorrow I would tell. Oh what joy to behold, the favour of the Lord. For the wait is finally over and soon I will be on board. To sift through the hurdles, to get to where I must.. I shout a Hallelujah, for the Lord is whom I trust.

 As I get older, I look back on my life.. I see through the portals, of tears and much strife. Deep in a pit, of loneliness and pain.. I was not forgotten and did not go insane. So many stories, of the paths called unknown. So many creatures, that brought fright to my bone. In my understanding, through the valley of shame.. The stones that were thrown, brought me to the Cross's frame. Out in the deep, I stumbled and fell.. And oftentimes laid broken, as the midnight stars could tell. It was there in the furnace, I was fashioned to be lead. For the first and the last, was my bread to be fed. The memories of old, are the thread on my coat. As castles with floodlights, gathered to float. Yesterday I slept, where wild boars roam.. Today I wake up, with Jesus as my home.

 When I was lost and alone, you sent me your Son.. You poured into my heart and said I have already won. Disgraced though I was, you purified my soul.. And set me on fire, to pursue my goal. From the ashes I rose, to press on with ease. Dormant, not ever, but to do as You please. Whereforth I tarry, while in a daze.. The armies of heaven, set me ablaze. Behind I was filled, with the feast on the spread.. Havoc with plenty, all to my dread. The life of my dreams, was not in your plan.. So mercy came calling, to give me a hand. A witness and remnant, you said that I am.. To go forth by faith, for to soothe with your balm. With tools of the trade, as the carpenter's child.. You spoke into being, my life with no guile. The wife that I am, to my husband and friend.. I give you my all, till eternity's end. The ring on my finger, till death and beyond.. Is a promise made, as we forever bond.

 You will search for me and wonder where I am.. You will have so many questions and cannot understand. From the east to the west, you will search high and low.. For goodbye was never said and only memories you will know. The last kiss we shared, was like a feather in the wind.. Meaningless and empty, like Pharoah who had sinned. The tears on my cheeks, as you pushed me aside.. Intertwined with sadness, without arms opened wide. Where once upon a time, I sought to hold your hand.. Regret greet you now, like the prison where you stand. The message in a bottle, floating where it may.. Will soon be no more, for buried it will stay. Where I go, is there I grow.. Where no sorrow, I will ever know. My joy, my comfort, from this sinful world.. Forever shelters, what you sold. Do not seek, to find me here.. For I am clothed, with pearls so rare. What you sowed, is what you reap.. Farewell friend, please do not weep.

 Sometimes I feel, I am burdened to my core. Locked in a place, where there is no open door. Cocooned in a burrow, hidden in the dark.. Yet beyond my understanding, I am told it's the ark. Frustrated with cares, my load weighs me down.. Running out of options,  I do not hear a sound. Down on the ground, where dust is on my feet.. The shadow of the Almighty, enters my retreat. Weary, worn and weak, I struggle just to stand.. As forces of darkness, tries to take me by the hand. Unwavering faith, crashes through my veins.. Permanently washing, the depth of my stains. Vast as I wander, this land I call my home.. Morning, noon and night, I pray where lions roam. Out in the field, the harvest is ripe.. To be counted worthy, I fight as I swipe.

 Set me on fire, to do what I must.. To follow in your footsteps, for in you I trust. Strangle every stronghold and sever every cord.. Let hope in my heart, eradicate discord. Transfer from my bowels, the worry and the fear.. For those are not my champions, or things I hold dear. Without, I am weak, but within I am strong.. So speak to my bones and put in me a song. Backwards I reject, by the power of the Lord.. For what is behind me, is stiff as a board. Quiet I am not, when the enemy attacks.. For the sound of my trumpet, will make every demon scat. Like peasants in the graveyard, evil must be killed. While iron sharpens iron, I will not be stilled. Those who do not fear, the presence of the Lord.. Will run over a cliff, like swines who know not God. Whither you may take me, let my mind be sound. To raise a Hallelujah and free those who are bound. Mighty be my charter, as I herald heaven's door. For HE who goes before me, loves me to the core.

 I listened to the voices, that said I could not. I heard what they said and I stood on the spot. I thought as a friend, they would sharpen my pen. But all they poured, was food from the den. I searched in the crowd, for someone with love.. But the familiar friends, were not from above. The masks were their shield, to hide all their sin.. Wherever they went, to draw the weak within. From days on end, I was rejected and used. For those who gathered, were there to abuse. Though heat from the fire, was sent to destroy. My God was in the furnace, to eradicate their ploy. Justice and vengeance, are not mine to give. For I have a Saviour, who says that I will live. All that I seek, is in His mighty hand. Verily, verily, by faith I will stand. Though cut to the core, by my enemies at will. I press on each day, to inherit my thrill. My prize up in glory, will forever be wed. For the God that I serve, is risen from the dead.

 Everything I need, is wrapped up in you. The wind in my sail and the early morning dew. You promised to never, leave me alone.. So heavenly Father, I surrender to my bone. The air that I breathe, is my constant delight. For you are the one, whose Yea is so bright. When I need a friend, you run to my side.. With comfort and courage and arms open wide. You speak to the sun, to send me its shine.. So even in the valley, my strength would be kind. When parched though my lips, seem cracked up and sore. You send me your fountain, to knock on my door. Frosted with cold, but my heart stays warm. Withered and wrinkled, yet blooming with corn. Abba, my Father, my friend to the end.. I will always love you and to you I will attend. Far from the forest, where wild bears roam.. You are my shelter and protection and home. Wherever I go, you have gone before.. To put things in order, so I could have much more.

 I walk in the will and admonition of the Lord. I trust in His Word, because it is my sword. In all I do, with my time here on earth.. I am reminded everyday, to be grateful for my birth. In giving of my love, to the One I call friend.. I say in essence, I am His to the end. Gone are the days, when I was in chains.. For freedom on the Cross, told me who reigns. By faith in the Lord, I am gathered with Him.. To do His good pleasure, my eyes will not dim. Each morning I arise and say to the wind.. From now till eternity, I am forgiven of my sins. I know as I tarry, I must choose who I serve.. But my choice was predestined and my soul is preserved. While some trust in horses and others trust in chariots. Me and my house, will never be escariots.

 I don't understand, how it all disappeared.. Just yesterday I saw it and my heart felt cared. I rejoiced in the flame and hoped for much more.. Now today I am crying and hurt to my core. On days when I think, I am stepping out in style.. With shoes on my feet, to trample every guile. I am hit with the wind and bent to the ground.. But I will get up and I will be found. My five steps forward, lasted but a day.. With hope in my heartbeat, for gladness to stay. How quickly the scattering, of the course I must take.. Has entered my presence, to trample on my wake. I look up in wonder, to the stars in the sky.. While questions are circling, as I brokenenly ask why. In awe and in ashes, I pray to understand.. How just in a twinkling, it's blown like the sand. I encourage myself, in the midst of despair.. To rise above my circumstance and eradicate my fear. I know my thoughts may waver, but I know my fate is clear. So I give my all to Jesus, for HE calls me his dear.

 I dream big.. I dream wide.. I dream great... I dream with faith. My eyes are open, to my fate. Heaven sent, without any hate. I don't know much, but what I know.. Instills in me, that with grace I go. Anxious as I feel at times.. My heart defends, my mind with chimes. Deserving, worthy and determined, I wait. For come tomorrow, I'll be running through the gate. I dream in spades, of golden thread. That all my longings, be of worth in red. Tonight I rest, on a bed of hay. Tomorrow my pearl, will find its way.

 The closer you walk with God, the greater the battle will be. There are those who surround you, who will sting you like a bee. Words will be spoken, to destroy your house.. But keep fighting and rejoicing, for you are not a timid little mouse. As you sink yourself deeper, in prayer to the Lord. You will know by discernment, who is stiff as a board. As you rise up in faith, you will be pushed and shoved.. But glory hallelujah, you will fly like a dove. Those you called friends, will be the wolves in the pack.. They will stalk you with weapons, to kill and attack. The smile on their faces, comes not from the heart.. So maintain your focus and be covered and smart. The crowd on your path, is not your support. For the kingdom of darkness, wants your net to be caught. Go by the grace and glory of the Lord.. To do HIS will and be armed with your sword. Your journey will take you, through a valley of despair. And nights upon nights, you might cower in fear. Remember where you go, mercy goes