Good Morning My Loves

 Radical faith, is what you need.. To stand up and fight, with God's own speed. The devil is attacking, from left to right.. So gird up your loins, and roar with great might. Quicker than lightning, while the Christian is asleep.. The kingdom of darkness, brings destruction in your heap. Arise from your slumber, and take up your sword.. For only in Jesus, you will know who is Lord. Pray without ceasing, and rejoice evermore.. For long life will satisfy, your house to the core. Gather up your praises, and run like the wind.. Where glow from the Glory, cleanses your sin. Break up and fallow, the ground you stand on.. While it is daylight, or else you will mourn. King Jesus is calling, so open your ears.. For in a heartbeat, you might be weakened with tears. Get up and get ready, for the battle is here.. Put on your armour, and rid every fear. An army of soldiers, way on the hills.. Will come to your rescue, on horses to kill.

 By the fear of the Lord, men depart from evil. You cannot call yourself a child of God, and there is no fear of His Lordship. While you strategize in your heart, to follow your own path, foolishness enters to cloud your judgment. The absence of the essence of God in your life, hinders your peace. Without the direction of your steps being ordered, pride steps in. You should be motivated and transformed daily, for the core of man's nature, is unrighteousness. Commit your ways unto the Lord, for only in His presence, can your joy be fulfilled. Harvest not the seeds of pride, when mercy never changes. Teach your lips to speak much wisdom, for arrows shoot to bring destruction. Better it is to live in fear of the Lord, and be eternally grateful... than dress in fine linen and adorn rare pearls, for a time and a season.

 I miss the days, when we were young.. When every child, would gather around. The games we played, the meals we shared.. The laughter, love and joy, so dear. The raindrops fell, upon your head.. When nothing secret, was ever said. Barefoot on, the stones we walked.. As silence ran, where others stalked. Open doors, were never shut.. While we inhaled, the scents in pots. Afraid of darkness, we were not.. For time stood still, as flames grew hot. Mud on feet, was what we wore.. With timeless smiles, upon each core. Hello here and goodbye there.. Were shouts we lifted, beyond compare. Through the valley, through the plain.. We held out hands, to work and gain. Though memories travel, we still remain.. Intertwined, along the misty train.

 Daughter, daughter.. Don't you cry.. It's time to kiss, your pain goodbye. Though you weep, you will arise.. So come my love, you are safe from lies. Cease from anger, cease from hate.. Let my love, surround your gate. Your humble soul, is not too weak.. For honey drops, to taste and seek. Upon a bed, of thorns you slept.. As fountains flowed, where you laid and wept. Now today, your house is dressed.. For heaven sent, His very best. Once when lonesome, were your days.. Mighty waves, brought scattered rays. Now your field, is white as snow.. Daughter, daughter, it's time to grow. Your broken heart, I mend today.. Pleasant words, I will make you say. Your righteous lips, will give delight.. To those you meet, and lead by sight.

 I will walk within my house, with an upright heart.. I will say of the Lord, I am grateful for a start. My eyes will behold, the glory of the King.. In the multitude of mercy, I will dance and I will sing. Deep within my closet, I will get on my knees.. I will cry out in hunger, to run through the trees. Gone are the days, when ashes was my bread.. For the groanings from my heartbeat, buried all my dred. As the dew in the forest, I am now alive.. By reason of my fortune, I am now a wife. I will arise, for I am not withered like the grass.. To stand upon my tower, and proclaim what is brass. I have been forgiven, and cleansed from all sin.. For the hem of His garment, touched me within. As the east from the west, I am bound by the Word.. So all my tomorrows, can sing like a bird. Though my loins may be fragile, my youth is renewed.. To flourish in all seasons, and pour what is cued.. The lifter of my head, is the apple of my eye.. Now as bold as a lion, I will roar till I die.

 Do not be ashamed, of the sins of the past.. When you succumbed, to pleasures made of glass. Whilst you were lost, in the throngs of the flesh.. The fisher of men, prepared room in His mesh. According to your need, your afflictions have died.. For the depth of your knowledge, is not the silence you cried. Gone are the days, when you answered to lust.. For the tables have turned, to the God whom you trust. When fables of lies, were the clothes you adored.. Divine intervention, was the cry and the roar. The heart of your mother, with groanings of grace.. Became perseverance, to dress you with lace. In the history of time, you were void of pure gold.. For your substance was hidden, and you were out in the cold. Yet out of the ashes, the Lord stretched His hand.. To lead you to mercy, so by faith you could stand. The darkness has past.. the morning is here.. Now pillars of triumph, are the pearls that you wear. Heaven rejoices, for you have come home.. Let the earth be a witness, for ...

 Jesus loves you, more than you can ever ask or think. His thoughts and His ways for you, are beyond your natural comprehension.  The Bible declares, that you are precious in the sight of the Lord. You are the apple of His eye and you are blessed and highly favoured. The righteous shall flourish like the palm tree and you will grow like a cedar in Lebanon. Faithful and majestic are the mercies of God towards His children. As a child of God, you are an heir and joint heir with Jesus. You are a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, a peculiar people and a holy nation. No weapon formed against you shall prosper. The comfort of the Lord, will be a delight to your soul, all the days of your life. Your garments will always be praise and prayer and worship. The Holy Spirit will go before you and prepare the way for you. Your path will always be clear. Though mighty waters rage against you, the Lord will be your calm. Th ough war may rise up against you, you will always be more than ...

 The more I seek you, I am blessed.. The more I find you, I can rest. When I cry, before you Lord.. Heaven answers, through your sword. Like a wheel, inside a wheel.. I am bound, with grace to feel.. Every sprinkle, where the river flows.. Soothes my soul, like crystal glows. When I was lost, with a stony heart.. Lord you told me, I was smart. Little did I know, my life.. Would be transformed, to be your wife. Here I stand, as refined gold.. Dressed with mercy, like Prophets old. To know you is, to love you more.. So I will yield, from my very core. Now I know, who knows my name.. Now I know, I am not the same. Now I rise and run so free.. For the Lord, has made me.. ME.

 I think of you, in childhood days.. I hear your laughter, in different ways. Those little legs and tiny feet.. Just to hug you, as we meet. Through the lens, of days gone by.. My memory, is not goodbye. The clothes you wore, the words you said.. Have dressed my heart, so I am fed. Beautiful, your eyes were filled.. With endearing love, while the earth stood still. Moments gone, but never far.. For you are, my shining star. How I wish, for long ago.. When simple things, would make love grow. As lonesome days and lonely nights.. Surround my space, like candle lights. Where you go.. Oh child of mine.. May your beauty, always shine. I pray with grace, you hunger not.. As favour completes, inside your pot.