The Father says today that I have a design for you that is greater than any human tongue or language of man can express. My purposes for you that are working even THIS DAY are proceeding from the unutterable gushing of the heart as you cry out to Me in the inarticulate speech of My Spirit as I pray through you and rule and reign in your life through the tongue of heaven and of angels.
Let your aspiration be today even as Paul of old to pray in tongues profusely and profoundly at all times both convenient and inconveniently. Pray with audacy and daring. Scale the dizzying height of hope and expectation beyond all prior calculation in your life. Hurl yourself over the precipice of My purposes and know that I will wind up aloft on the pinions of My grace and power that you might know My mighty watchcare over you at all times. It is time for the rams to skip and the eagles to fly aloft with brazen cries of disdain for the mundane and paltry affairs of daily consideration. I will compel you says the Father. I will compel you by the fire of My Spirit and the grace that proceeds from the very depts of My passion. You are My child and I will not suffer you to be contaminated by the shallow and filthy influences of the world. You are My beloved and I am thine. Come away says the Lover of your Soul and in those seclusions above I will conceive My miracle in your life.
Let your aspiration be today even as Paul of old to pray in tongues profusely and profoundly at all times both convenient and inconveniently. Pray with audacy and daring. Scale the dizzying height of hope and expectation beyond all prior calculation in your life. Hurl yourself over the precipice of My purposes and know that I will wind up aloft on the pinions of My grace and power that you might know My mighty watchcare over you at all times. It is time for the rams to skip and the eagles to fly aloft with brazen cries of disdain for the mundane and paltry affairs of daily consideration. I will compel you says the Father. I will compel you by the fire of My Spirit and the grace that proceeds from the very depts of My passion. You are My child and I will not suffer you to be contaminated by the shallow and filthy influences of the world. You are My beloved and I am thine. Come away says the Lover of your Soul and in those seclusions above I will conceive My miracle in your life.
