THE GOD WHO SEES

 

 

 

 

 

I wanted to share a video today, because of Israel's election tomorrow. This video from Kim Clement Ministries has brought my focus on Israel exactly where it needs to be today and tomorrow. My heart for her is so close. My spirit is worshiping Him who keeps her close, for she, as you and I - 'the Bride of Christ' - are the apple of His eye. My heart and prayers for her are before the Lord always, but especially for today and the election tomorrow. Kim Clement ministries will also cover the election with their Israeli correspondent 'Dubie' joining them by Skype. 

THE BRIDAL VEIL ANOINTING

Lord, here I am.

There is no friction 

between my will and Yours.

Whatever you have for me,

I know that you will give me

enough strength, enough grace.

I know You will give me 

all that I need, so Lord,

here I am, ready to do your will.

~ Evelyn Christenson

Two days after Thanksgiving, I dreamed of spiritual warfare occurring in my HOUSE. That could represent either my personal or family spiritual LIFE, emotions, and/or even church family. My House is my HOME; my peaceful dwelling place with the LORD. As for me and my house, we have chosen to serve the LORD. 


I am diligent about protecting my home...my physical dwelling place, as well as my HEART, my tabernacle for the Holy Spirit of God. My house/home/heart is my identity....it represents my ROOTS; my Christian heritage; my personal walk with the LORD since childhood. It is my TABERNACLE with the LORD.  

GOD STILL SPEAKS THROUGH DREAMS

Lord God, 

Lover of my soul, 

I surrender my pencil, 

please frame your message 

through my words.

Upon waking from the dream, the battle details weren’t forthcoming. The Holy Spirit wanted me to know that I was engaged in battle, but that wasn’t His focus. My immediate focus was on the battle. Who or what was I battling...and why? However, the message that the Lord wanted me to see, as I chewed on my pencil...was in the remembered details! Once He re-centered me... tabernacled my spiritual eyes through my pencil, the battle fell away; the details that remained... were His intended message. 

I was able to SEE
through KINGDOM EYES

TRUTH is STRANGER THAN FICTION . . .THE UNTOLD STORY

'Beyond any human being I’ve met'


Sitting down at my computer to write a new post, Google stares back at me, as I attempt to sign in. This is largely how I hear what has already traveled the world. News to me ... is old news to the everyone else. I'm not connected to TV, news-feeds, Facebook or all those social outlets and connecting apps. I choose not to. 


I was immediately drawn to the human interest story of Maya Hughes and Tom Perriello - past Congressman and current executive director of the Open Society Foundations’ U.S. Programs. Just in case you haven't heard... I'll place a link to the story at the end.  


15 years ago... our country was in a different place. This story wouldn't have even had the technology to go viral as it has today. But beyond that, we lived in a safer place. Today, Tom's fears of then being accused of sex trafficking... traveling with a 5 yr old stranger... without any documentation... would have caused more than a slight delay. 


Sex - trafficking is so understated. It happens so innocently... so easily. I just want to say that for me,  Tom Perriello has earned the badge of 

TRUSTWORTHINESS 

with children. 

Thanks Be To God For His Indescribable Gift

Exclusive Christmas Card from Joshua's Christian Stores featuring RonDiCianni's 'Simeon's Moment' portrait from THE GIFT ~ Crossway Books 1994


"For my eyes have seen your Salvation, which you have prepared in the sight of all people, a light for revelation to the Gentiles and for Glory to your people Israel." ~ Luke 2:30-32

Artist's Notes (source)

"Imagine that moment! It has to rank at the top of any Christian's list of dreams —to hold the very Son of God in your arms with the understanding of His purpose for coming. This is what Simeon had been promised, and here He is. It was the final exclamation point to fulfill his heart's desire.

THE KISS OF HIS PRESENCE

 ....in the midst of a

COLD and CLOUDY WINTER DAY. 

Christmas Eve day 2018

The dream was not a good dream. It was hugely fearful. I awakened trembling and whimpering like a little child. I seriously struggled to catch my breath. The Lord woke me up to rescue me from the dream's evil intention against me. But He wanted me to write about it to gain His revelation...to walk in understanding and healing. His rod and His staff... They comfort me. He is my Faithful Shepherd.... In Him... I have everything I need. I wrote for 2 hours...  Non stop!