have you ever stood beneath a waterfall and tried to take a sip? well, neither had i, until that day. until the downpour came so fast and so intensely that I had to get out in the middle of it. had to stand beneath it just trying to take it all in, worried i wouldn't catch it all. there, face to the sky, arms wide, catching a revelation.
this is a sacred place - set apart for revelation alone. you will not find me here, only Him, only what He desires to say. this holy ground is dedicated unto the LORD. i will simply place uncut stone, upon uncut stone.
Tuesday, October 17, 2017
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Tell them that I am sending My Son. That He will return and bring with Him a sickle. He is about to sort the harvest. He will swing wide and gather many. Look at My Son. Isn’t He beautiful? He has obeyed victoriously. My pride for Him runs over.