Good Morning My Loves

 Brothers and sisters, in Christ our Lord.. Elevation comes with a cost. You can pray for it in earnest, but without obedience  to God's instructions, you would flop and you would fall. Beautifying the outside is vain. You must die to yourself daily.. You must decrease, and the Lord increase in you.

 My lips shall not utter,  lies and deceit.. For my Father in heaven, one day we shall meet. The wind shall not shake me, for my feet shall be firm.. And the wicked who compass me,  shall be crushed like a worm. My wealth shall be vast, with vessels of gold.. For in tablets of stone, I was called the Lord's own. My robe shall be righteous, and my words shall bear fruit.. And all of my tomorrows, shall be sheltered in God's suit. I shall call upon the Lord, who is worthy to be praised.. For with fatness I shall flourish, and the world shall be amazed. As for me and my house, I shall shout and proclaim.. Jesus Christ is risen, and I am not a timid mouse.

 I pray Oh Lord,  that the faithful fail not.. That they speak not vanity, and destroy with their plot. With flattering lips, and a double heart.. I pray Oh Lord, against every word and cart. Where adversity lie, I pray Oh Lord.. That the wicked do not prosper, and the wise will arise. Let the eyes and the ears, of the blind and the deaf.. Be clouded by darkness, where there is no cleft.

 I will sit at my table, and say of the Lord.. Thou art my refuge, and your word is my sword. I am not dry, nor am I weak.. And all of my days, your presence I will seek. With authority I will pray, and I will declare.. I am more than a conqueror, and I will not fear. I yield all my members, to the Christ on the Cross.. For my sins have been forgiven, and I am no longer lost.

So you chose Jesus and, thought your life was going to be easy.. There would be no battles, and no scars to carry. But at every turn,  frustration comes calling.. And so many nights, are filled with agony and bawling. The ones you call friends, have become your foes.. The house you call home, is consumed with woes. You lost your job, and the bills keep coming.. And you ask yourself, "Am I like Job", through your sobbing.. Your life seems hard, but still you press on.. Your faith.. though weak, is not covered with scorn. Your breakthrough is coming, so you gather your praise.. For the God you chose, will bless you, IN MANY WAYS.

 I listen in the stillness, to the sound of your voice. I hear you whisper softly, and my insides do rejoice. "Follow me, dear daughter, I will give you rest.. Beyond every tomorrow, Be strong, for you are blessed". "Like starlight in the darkness, Your spark will ever glow.. Forsake me not in trials, and you will always know. 'Tis I who speak to mountains.. 'Tis I who calms the sea.. The one who died to save you, So you can be with me".

 From the rising of the morning, till the stars appear.. I will build my life in worship, and will not live in fear. To be like Nehemiah, I will trust in the Lord.. For favour overflowing, will strengthen every board. I will put my house in order, in the presence of my enemies.. And roar like the Lion of Judah, till they all fall like fleas. With backbone and my armour, The Lord will bless my soul.. To labour in the vineyard, till I reach my goal.

 Here I am again Lord.. My heart is overwhelmed. Sometimes I feel troubled.. Sometimes I feel trapped. Some days I walk around in slumber.. Some days I feel I can't go on. When I look for comfort in others.. All I see is emptiness.. Help me Lord to find the strength.. To rise above, every breadth and length.

 Build your house, and let the foundations be strong.  Be the servants of the God of heaven, and walk on the path of no wrong. A carrier of the anointing, is who you are called to be.. In a world full of darkness, be the light others see. Out of the King's house, your needs shall be met. Sweet savours of abundance, have already been set. Who God bless, no man can curse.. Wear your armor well, for heavy is your purse.

 If you say you are a Christian, then honour your vow to the Lord, and stay faithful to Him. Don't be distressed by delays, and disappointments.. God already has everything choreographed, for your blessings.

 When you are called by God, you would be bullied by the world. Every step you take, you go out in the cold. YET, you are covered,  by the Blood of the Lamb.. And the arrows that shoot, will soothe you like balm. To walk on the path, of righteousness and love.. You will feel every dagger, with hate like a glove. In the midst of adversity, you need not fear.. For the armies of heaven, will always be near. Arise my dear chosen, and lift up your voice.. Run your race with patience, and sing and rejoice. Though the battles come, victory is yours.. For Jesus Christ of Nazareth, will protect you with might.

 There is coming a day, when books shall be opened.. In the throne room of The Father, the truth would be perfume. The scent may be sweet, as a rose that is red.. But the sourness of sin, would be greater than the dead. In hell you will wail, if you choose not the Lord.. Too late it would be, and That your eyes will see. Those who receive Jesus Christ as Lord.. In the arms of the Father, they would rest from discord.

 Don't cry daughter .. The Father in heaven loves you.. You are precious in His sight.. And you are His delight. You sit alone and you feel so tired.. But God above has not retired. He sent His Son, to die for YOU.. So lean on HIM and be like new. Do not see yourself as nothing.. Do not think you are worthless. Though others laugh at you.. in groups without stopping. And spread lies about you, all day like birds go flapping. You will rise and you will prevail.. For you are blessed and highly favoured. And Jesus chose you to His own.

 Your sins may be more than many.. Your words perhaps a few. As night is dark and day is bright.. The God who lives, will give you light. You cry alone, where silence stalk.. With clothes of grey and shadows walk. Within your heart, you think you know.. The thoughts and ways,  where dreams should go. You are not so bound in chains.. Though clouds of fear, pours down like rain. Mercy, grace and peace are yours.. To carry you, through open doors.