Good Morning My Loves

 I am leaving you behind, till I come again.. I am going on a journey, beyond sky and plain. I pray you be so kind, as to think about my love.. Upon your bed at night, let me fit you like a glove. Do not weep or worry, for I will be okay.. Remember who you are and look to God in prayer. Where your footsteps take you, know I will be there.. Drawing from the fountain, that is filled with care. I will call your name and seal it in my heart.. For thoughts of many favors, are carried in my cart. Though the miles between us, might seem so cold and dark.. I am always present, with flames that ever spark. A few days to be counted, a few more to be crossed.. Upon a land of promise, know that I am not lost. Your words of inspiration, are hidden in my soul.. And if I feel discouraged, they will lead me to my goal. I cannot wait to see you and feel your warm embrace.. Till time and tide are buried, I will endure this race. My destiny awaits me, as two become as one.. My husband how I love you,...

 Through the Red Sea I journeyed, in the loins of my father.. To a land of great promise, to seek the souls I should gather. The terrain was anointed, to welcome every step.. For everything about me, was destined for success. On my left and my right, I chose not to look.. As distraction was rampant, like bait on a hook. From the clutches of slavery, at last I was free.. To conquer and continue, the blessings meant for me. By day I sweat and laboured, but by night I was reborn.. For the multitude of mercy, came without scorn. My strength sometimes wavered, yet through it all.. My hope was in the Master, who answered when I called. How picturesque my fortune, that my eyes should behold.. Such vastness of beauty, to have and to hold. Behind was no more, with no crushing to the bone.. For the dawn was finally broken and I was not alone. Marvelous and matchless, beyond my  understanding.. Were the olive trees in harvest, with wealth so demanding. My voice so sweetly singing, as a m...

 From the depth of my heart, I speak to my God.. For inside every fetter, I am armed with his sword. My never-ending story, of grace brought to life.. Is the yearning of my soul, as a caring, loving wife. In hindsight I go, where prayer seeks your face.. To touch upon your favour, with adornment of lace. From the bellows of great awakening, I am hungry for much more.. So quicken every rainbow and bless me to my core. Vast are the mercies, where your blood awakes my soul.. Beyond my comprehension, my faith will be my goal. I am blessed above the rest, because of the Cross.. And I know my life is destined and I know who is my boss. Yea, I am grateful, for every passing day.. For the garment on my body, is sanctified with prayer. To rise up and gather, the wheat from the tare.. Is more than I could ask for, when grace is mixed with care.

 Why should I wait, to call upon the Lord... When my life is a mess and I am pierced with a sword... There are devices sent to destroy me and I cannot fight alone.. Why should I stay quiet, when I am aching to my bone. My friends are my enemies and my neighbours are not home.. Dark clouds surrounds me and I am enticed for to roam. I hear the sounds of weeping and I know it is me.. Prolong not my comfort, but Lord, set me free. You think that I am wretched and shoot me with your words.. Your company of wolves, are dressed with gloom and stones. While you sing a love song, to worship dark despair.. My hungry heart is seeking, much peace and divine care. Slay me you cannot, for I am not your own.. Upon the streets of glory, are the welcome seeds I've sown. Why should I lay wasting, when help is ever near.. In pursuit of happiness, I will never fear.

 It is there, in the midst of adversity, that the power of prayer worketh miracles.  When shame and discouragement and reproach, raises its ugly head, then you understand who you are, who you represent here on earth and who God is. The workings of your mind must interact with the refuge of the Holy Spirit within you. Learn how to tap into the realm of pursuit, of gaining the attention and attraction of the Lord. If there is no blockage or wall before you, then there would be no Jericho to enter therein. YET.. The Lord says.. Pursue ME and I WILL pursue YOU. I will be your comfort. I will be your strength. I will be your shadow and I will be your shield. Where shall YOU go, that I cannot find you?

 Father, I send the prayer of fire right now.. To every people and to every nation. Let your consuming fire burn and destroy every baal altar.. every occult altar.. every network that is working against Your chosen children in the mighty name of Jesus Christ. I render every demon powerless, that is coming up and being unleashed against Your glorious church. I command the atmosphere around every Shepherd.. every Minister and every peculiar people, to be shifted and sanctified in the name of Jesus. Every network of voodoo.. every network of occult.. every network of necromancy, let it be destroyed right now, by the power of the Blood of Jesus Christ. Every blood sacrifice against homes and families and marriages, I command it to be burnt to ashes with the Holy Ghost fire right now. I burn and destroy every written contract made against your children under the cover of darkness right now, in Jesus Name. I seal every royal seed with a Blood Hedge of protection in Jesus name. Wherever w...

 I am a soldier, in the army of the Lord.. I am equipped with might, to get rid of discord. I wear the Lord's armor, from my crown to my feet.. And I yield to Yahweh, for in prayer we always meet. To arise and be strong, is a promise from my Yea.. And when war breaks out, the Lord sends Michael as my stay. Where grace abides, I have unction for my task.. For when I call on Jesus, He supplies what I ask. I go up to the mountain, to seek what I must find.. So way down in the valley, defeat will not be mine. I conquer with continuing, to win a sinner's soul.. And glory hallelujah, I will not loose my goal. A fight to the finish, this warrior will pursue.. For great is my reward, to get what is my due. I am a child of God and worthy of His name.. And more than a conqueror, my life is not a game. The best laid plans of preparation, is when I bow in faith.. To walk the path of purpose and through the pearly gate. Arise and shine each morning, is more than I could ask.. This ever fait...

 I see you.. Oh child of mine. The tears you cry and the times you dine. I see you on, the days you mourn.. And I stretch my arms to hold you, so you don't feel alone. My chicks I gather, under my wings.. To give them heat and food and things. In my care, you are content.. So you can go, where you are sent. At times of trouble, know I am there.. To be your shield and constant care. Do not despair, though clouds are grey.. For I will always, make a way. Where you dwell, is not your home.. For I have built, a castle dome. With gates of pearls and streets of gold.. I will take you, into my world. Just for a while, you must sweat and toil.. And be the sheep, who till the soil. I will always, bless your heart.. For I chose you, right from the start.

 At the close of the day, I am grateful to say.. The Lord my God, has blessed me today. From the rising of the sun, to the going down of the same.. My heart has been touched and anointed for gain. Yearning in desperation, for my eyes to behold.. I seek refuge from the Lord, to unravel and fold. While the course of my life, may address fear or frown.. I am covered by the Blood and will not ever, be held bound. As night fast approaches, my bed is all made.. For rest from my labour, will not be delayed. Surrounded with pleasures, of comfort and peace.. I will dream of the yonder, where hope is released. Haply I conclude, that Christ is my stay.. And forever and ever, to Him I will pray. A willing sacrifice, I present to the Lord.. As I yield all my members, with joy and not discord.

I command this day, in the name of the Lord.. To bring forth favour, without doubt or discord. I speak to the wind, to blow a fresh breeze.. To separate the wheat, from the tare and disease. Notwithstanding, in the name of Jesus.. I serve notice, to the kingdom of darkness. Let manifold knowledge, of the Word come alive.. To carry me through, the tempestuous chive. I am authorized to declare, in Jesus name.. That every plot and plan, will not proclaim. The Blood of the Lamb, has anointed me.. To bow in adoration, so the blind could see. I send forth the power, of the Lord Most High.. In every corner of this world, from the earth to the sky. The virtuous healing, for every sickness and disease.. Will touch every person, for by Jesus' stripes, they will all be healed.

 You presented your body, on the top of a hill.. Poised to bestow, your blood to the fill. While there were those, who watched with delight.. Captivity was loosed, for those with great sight. Blood upon the ground, spoke aloud with grace.. In a soft, gentle voice, like linen and white lace. To give life to the dead and strength to the weak.. You sacrificed your life, with the proud and the meek. On Golgotha hill, heaven witnessed ahead.. The virgins who were called, to the bridegroom's bed. As the rich  and the poor, all hailed to their fare.. The sheep in the meadow, were numbered with care. How precious in the sight, of the Lord Most High.. Are the bountiful souls, in the by and by. The five in the field, who are washed in your blood.. Beyond my compare, you have called from the flood.

 Till all the days, have come and gone.. The floodlights dim and change is born. My love remains, with deepest praise.. For you Oh Lord, is in my gaze. Until the birds, no longer sing.. And angels harps, have stopped their cling. I will ever bow and pray.. Unto my God, who guides my way. As crushing ice, beneath my feet.. My mind is stayed, where angels meet. Hosanna to the Lord Most High.. Is where my voice cannot deny. As long as there are mountains great.. To you my spirit yield and wait. By and by I will prevail.. Till forever ceases, I shall not fail.

 Oh Shepherd! Oh Shepherd! To me, you are my lead. Whither thou goest, it my yearning to follow.. Craft me in your marvelous hands, you did.. Multiplication extreme, is my constant companion and source. Thy word is my light and my abode.. Hungered I am, for your presence. My filthy rags, have been cleansed.. My broken body, has been mended like new. Come rest in me, Oh Shepherd of my heart.. Find favour within my soul. A peculiar person, born in wedlock.. I am precious in your sight. While others sleep in slumber..  I am thine to be risen. I am fragrant, like a rose.. Perfumed to dress with care. In you I seek, where grace abides.. Thy perfect love awaken.

 Where did the love, of a child to its mother go? What did you do, with the words I taught you as you grew? How did you slip away from my hands, when circumstances reared its ugly head? You went away and I watched you with teary eyes from the outside. Your future awaited, with boldness and dare. Uncharted territory beckoned your flight. Where did your love go? I traveled through time and I searched deep within my soul.. In hope to find, mistakes unkind. All through my journey, I looked high and low.. Yet the yearnings of my heart, were the soothing balm of gold. I rise up with longing, for a beautiful HELLO.. The atmosphere around me, are dreams all aglow. Heightened on the inside, with hope on its knees.. I continue to pray, for a reunion of care.

 Seek not glory, in your own strength.. For your ways are unrighteous and your path is at length. Fulfill your purpose and humble yourself.. And gather the grapes, like bottles on a shelf. A donkey stands meek, without question or post.. To carry the burden, of breakthrough the most. Unlike a horse, it is not made for war.. Yet all four legs, lifts your weight from the floor. By divine order, you should get up and go.. To kindle the flame, with the seeds you must sow. Look to the Lord, for favour and meat.. And blow on your trumpet, in the midst of defeat. You are not your own, to do what you should.. Your feet were ordained, to trample on wood. Upon the high places, your eyes will behold.. The glorious splendor, of the courses of gold. Flourish in the fold, of which you will be.. Refrain from the wrapping, of fortune you might see. You are here to proclaim, the gift of the Cross.. So press on with gladness and show the way to the lost.

 I was afraid to die, a long time ago.. For the thoughts in my head, were not valuable to know. To live is Christ, but to die is gain.. Now all my tomorrows, shall be separated from disdain. One day I sat and thought of my course.. The choice s I make and the pains and the loss. While tears may fall, there is light at the end.. For the God that I serve, is my abode and friend. I am caught in the battle, of the clarity of day.. When strength meets purpose, yet I neglect to pray. When truth abounds and the world is at bay.. I know all my comforts, in you is my stay. Whether I follow, or choose not to go.. The Word of God, shall continually flow. This light that I am, must preserve who I am.. For the midnight hour, is my prayer and my calm.

 It's hard Lord.. It's a hard road to walk. The days are long.. The nights are cold.. There are days of laughter and there are days of tears. Weary and weak, but still I rise.. Cloaked with longing, to reap my reward. My feet are aching and my heart is sore.. Sometimes I barely make it, to knock on heaven's door. I am overwhelmed, with what is ahead.. Just hold my hand and keep me from the dead. As I lift up my voice, lend me your ear.. Keep my heart, from trembling with fear. I need your strength.. For without it I am like an aimless feather, traveling through the sands of time. Oh Lord.. My God.. I seek you daily. Help me to win this race..