Monthly Archives: February 2010

He is helping me learn…

He is helping me learn…

His heart for His people. It is the reason and essence that I am here in this nation.  I am not here b/c of my passion or compassion, but truly b/c of HIS heart of passionate pursuit after His people.  His heart is full of mercy and grace – unending if we would just cry out for it before His throne.  I believe it is my calling or at least a big part of my calling to carry His heart and burden for His people.

Walking with confidence and grace. Walking with confidence THROUGH grace.  Walking with confidence IN grace, and BECAUSE of grace…only because of grace.  Walking with confidence and grace to produce a fruit of boldness.

God is not necessarily an organized God, but He is in His nature is not unorganized.  This was a sweet lil word that came so clearly to me one day.  He brought me revelation of His character through this word.  In the natural/physical realm and the way we see things each day – He is not necessarily an organized God.  He does not have to be.  He is not required to be.  But HIMSELF – IN HIS NATURE….he is NOT unorganized God.  He has control and order of all things.  When I try to see Him and His activity through my natural physical eyes…it appears unorganized, but He tells me to set my eyes on the eternal – the spiritual not the natural…then there is clarity because HIS NATURE is not unorganized.  He has it all together!  This truth has changed me…and He’s not finished with me yet praise God!!  He is still helping me learn.

just a poem that’s been brewing in my spirit for some time.

just a poem that’s been brewing in my spirit for some time.

Everything is Hidden, Yet Everything is Exposed

I hear their feet shuffling and their bags ruffling.

Everything is exposed as they walk the path to their destination.

Nothing between their goal in mind, and their destination in sight.

Nothing separates the silhouette of their journey and the crisp night air they walk through.

Everything is exposed, yet everything is hidden.

I see them every day as they wonder here and there.

I see a hunger within them for His love,

a yearning for wholeness and identity,

yet it is hidden by each ritual they offer in the temple.

Everything is hidden, yet everything is exposed.

I hear the passion in every thud of the drum.

I hear the joy through every verse of praise they sing.

I see their unhindered worship before Him as they dance like David danced!

Everything is exposed yet everything is hidden.

Their fear is hidden in the boldness of Christ!

The wounds of their heart are hidden in His healing power,

but their pain is hidden in tears.

Everything is hidden, yet everything is exposed.