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proclamations from the sons YHVH is revealing

 

 Malachi 3:16-18  

 Then those who feared the Lord spoke to one another and the LORD      listened and heard them; So a book of remembrance was written before  Him for those who fear the LORD and meditate upon His name. 

 "They shall be Mine," says the  LORD, "on the day that I make  them My jewels.  And I will spare them as a man spares his  own son who serves him."

 Then you shall again discern between the righteous and the wicked,  between one who serves God and one who does not serve Him.

                   

    IT IS THE SEASON TO SHINE the SPIRIT LIGHT!   

       I began pondering with the Lord 

  while wandering through God's limitless possibilities,

and I was wondering if YOU have ever wondered:

 what happens when the Spirit shines His Light?

                         even night is day to us because we out-ray Jesus-Life--

                                          the eternal Life residing within.

 Blessed is he who is not offended by Jesus Christ in me.

 what happens when the Spirit shines His Light?

    darkness flees and a new day is born and God exalts the horn of the faithful;

                                     chaos is removed, order is unveiled and set in motion

        and the glory of the Lord rises upon us so we can traverse the desert lands

                                                      and lead the lost to the River of Life....

                             

         His pleasures run forth,

                       creativity abounds and releases LIFE

                                                                                --this judges death.

 what happens when the Spirit shines His Light?

 miracles are seen for what they are: God's manifest relationship              with those who follow His Spirit;

 heaven is revealed with its King visibly seen by hearts so keen

to believe the word of prophecy

being fulfilled day in and day out;

                                             we see one holy sight after another...

                                                                                         the nations rage... 

                         

 But JESUS ALONE we behold and obey.

 what happens when the Spirit shines His Light?

broken hearts cry out through the night till the darkness is parted

                                           and we find our smiling North Star;

        with eyes and heart fixed upon Him we reach for the heavens where He's 

   opened the door...

  extended the scepter...

 assigned us our sword....

 Now we live from our hearts of flesh where the mind of Christ resides

    because the heart of stone was long past buried

   in the tomb that brought forth 

    Resurrection Life

when the Spirit shined His LIGHT!

->The same Spirit that raised Jesus from the dead lives in YOU!  

                                                                              So ARISE and SHINE!

   WOW!

 Life, life, life, I am falling up into LIFE!

 Jesus Christ,

The Tree of Life

is in my heart!  because my friend in God let the

The Tree of Life in his heart shine bright and speak forth into

my heart to eat life-fruit from the Tree in me. YUMMY~!

A new start I now have to live from my heart...time to lie down in the pastures so

green with blue skies and butterflies and deep restful sighs: aaaaahhh!  Selah....

it's a world where monarchs never die!

they only fly into a never ending sky of love--it's enough

because it is unfailing, everlasting, with the power

to raise again an old creation dead from sin

into the marvelous light in the

Kingdom 

of the

Son of

His LOVE--

Jesus Christ,

His Spirit gives life

and feet with wings

to weary souls so

 hearts can run and sing

and hands can be raised in praise

to Him Who made us free indeed to see His word that speaks of liberty

if we obey out of intimacy.

 

Blessed are the pure in heart for they shall see God. Matt 5:8

Our secret place has beams of cedar and rafters of fir...

but at times our Beloved hides behind

an invisible tree

                                       in a forest of long

                                          

                                                f

                                                   a 

                                                       ll

                                                           e   

                                                                n    

leaves        

                                     whose colors are fading

                                                          the edges decaying....

but beauty for ashes comes from the compost

--the best kind of soil for planting seeds that take deep root from which growth can

burst forth in search of the Son Most High Who paints the clouds for the seeing eye

and colors the flowers for the butterflies to have a place of beauty to sit and have a sip

while they ponder the goodness of the One who gave them

brilliant wings, feather-light, to dance on the wind~~~

                                                 what a sight to see in the night seasons of life

We can shout for joy to the King Who sings

when we praise Him even when angry wasps sting.

It's the little things that seem most delightful, and make us insightful to the paths of eternity calling amidst all our stalling to reason the season instead of jumping in the River and floating along in the Spirit's strong arms Who is forever exhorting us to remember early September when God made His promise of future intentions that give hope and purpose and meaning and courage to rise to the new day as new creations with grave clothes removed and paths directed by God made smooth and straight till purposes fulfilled -- we won't be late to the wedding feast of the

 

Lamb our Beloved.

--the trumpet blast!    it's here at last!

...But for now we best get fast to the Potter's house....

* * * * * * * * * * * * 

 When WINTER THAWS...a new day will be already on the rise with 

  His fire in our eyes as we behold His face, and His victory  as our own we embrace...

 

  by His grace alone we stand and keep on raising to Him  holy hands in praise as we run the holy race to win the Prize--

 Jesus Christ

  the      

       Pearl of Great Price

  He is the  King of Glory  for whom we 

 

    witness as we share  His Kingdom story.... 

      Christ in you and me, the Hope of Glory!  

         

     --It's by His grace as we behold His face

     that we keep shining bright with His love-light!

  C 2010 nora

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