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Live In The Word–A Poem

LIVE IN THE WORD

 

Live, live in the word

It is the light, it is the light, it is the love

It is love

It is the love and it is the love

 

The answer is word

It is the word, it is Heaven

Oh yet, oh is, the Word

Oh the Word

 

The fire, oh a fire

A fire, oh a fire, oh a fire

Fire in the hand and fire in the house

It’s a healing of a nation

 

A major shake up

A cleansing in the nation

A new thing, a new day

It’s a new house

 

A change of house

A new day

The God, the fire, the new thing

A new day

 

It’s so great

A new day

A here and now

A new day

 

Oh yet, oh is

An answer and a day

Oh a thing in the Heaven

Oh a thing in Heaven

 

A changing change

Oh the Heaven, oh it’s now

Answer is in the wind

It’s answers in the wind

 

Answers are in the love

In God is love

The answers are in Heaven

Oh it’s in the Heaven

 

Wake up, wake up here and now

It’s now, it’s time, it’s now

It’s now time for Heaven

Oh it’s time for God

 

Come, come more to me

Oh come more to light

The answers in light

Oh, light

 

God knows, God loves, God is

Answers are in Heaven

Oh the answer’s in God

In this is God

 

Given by Papa God, February 19, 2018

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“The Scent of Roadkill”

” The Scent of Roadkill”–A thought #process #choices #influence

Recently, I was driving through a narrow, wooded road, when my vehicle encountered the remains of a skunk. The roadkill was still recognizable with its black fur with white stripe along its’ tail. As the day went along, I had to use that same road a few times going back and forth, and I would witness the aftermath of cars, trucks, and other wheeled vehicles upon what became the increasingly unrecognizable carcass of this skunk.

As you can imagine, the smell of skunk is quite distinct both in life, and in death. In an act of defiance the dead animal’s scent and stench not only met those vehicles which crushed it, but the surrounding landscape for several blocks as well.

While my driving by the skunk’s remains were for a few moments, It made me think of the impressions we leave with both our God and those around us on a daily basis in doing this thing called life. We each carry our personal bodily smell. It doesn’t necessarily mean that you or I “stink”; it can be a sign of our individuality from God himself. We cover those up out of respect with soap, colognes, perfumes,etc.

There is also, however, the scent of attitudes towards God and others during those times life is being done to us in the good, and bad. There is a scent coming from each of us spiritually in different seasons of life as God is conforming us into His image.

There are moments where we are being crushed by the weight of destiny and calling in God. We mistake process for punishment and we can smell of unforgiveness, judgment, lack of mercy, impatience. But God is looking for the scents of love, justice, forgiveness and Heaven from His kids. It’s not so much the crushing we meet as it is the scent which meets God, saint and sinner which matters both now and into the aspect of legacy.

At such times of crushing, God wants to reveal the sweet smells of Heaven, which will not only keep you in his love but cause the witnesses of your life to become the motivation for others to pursue the God you and I claim to follow

Heaven is not looking for roadkill. It is looking for living sacrifices who will release the fragrance of Christ again and again–Romans 12:1

There’s A Wind–A poem

 

 

THERE’S A WIND

 

 

There’s a wind, there’s a wind

Oh God’s love and God’s love

This time is now

Abide in Him

 

A search, a search in the deep

A clean heart is in thee

It’s humble times, it’s humble days

It’s the wind and the word

 

God, oh God’s love

Abiding in thee

Abiding in thee

Oh it’s deep in thee

 

A go in you

A door is open now

A now is now open

You are in the door

 

You open and open the door

Abide in the gate

Oh the door is opened

It’s yes!  It’s opened!

 

Say the word

And say the wind

Oh this day, it’s time for you

It’s time, it’s day, it’s you

 

It’s worship, it’s humble, it’s you

Oh it’s worship, it’s in you

You worship, you search, you love

Abide, abide and love

 

Wonder, wonder, God’s love

The day of days

A commission of connection

A door is open

 

Abide and be hope

Abide and live in Him

Oh this day, it’s time to be

Oh abide and see

 

Given by papa God, March 14, 2017

In This Day–A Poem

 

In This Day

 

 

Oh listen to the wind

A cleansing time

Oh a wind in time

Oh the time, oh this nation

 

In this day

In this day

Oh this day

Its answers of time

 

Opening the deep

In you are

You’re in and in this now

Oh you are

 

Will you go?

Oh go now, go?

Hosting The Father’s blessing

Yes, the wind

 

Yes , you are

Yes, you be

Answers are in this day

You be, you see

 

Yes, the deep; oh the deep

Watching this nation

Use, using the change

In time is you

 

It’s change, it’s change

In this day

Oh this day

It’s you

 

Watch His love

Opening you up

Watching your heart

In your heart

 

When you be

You be in Him

In you is Him

In you is hope

 

Season, changing the changing change

Answers of hope

Oh this hope

Oh hope

 

Given by papa God, March 8, 2017

Before God Heals the land–A Vlog

A Thought.

As doors of access you’ve held dear with certain people and places close shut, the temptation to feel that you were not enough or did enough in the past seasons of process will introduce itself to your soul. Always remember that God doesn’t always look at past or present seasons alone, but he sees the larger picture, namely the season where you will have your coming out and influencing more for His kingdom. What you’ve learned in certain situations and with different people is invaluable in God’s sight and will serve quite well in this season of many doors opening for you and others. You have stewarded better than you think.

A Thought

If you are to be a pioneer at anything, you must throw out the comparison book immediately from the library of your soul ; for who you are and what you will do will be unlike anything or anyone this planet has ever seen.