God has given me so many amazing stories throughout my life, but certainly the testimony of chastening and testing within this assignment has, by far, exceeded my greatest of testimonies; thus far.
As I was listening to this song earlier, I was reminded of how purposeful God’s plan is, He allowed these lyrical words of worship to comfort, reassure and revive me during my time spent on the streets of Houston. Sometimes it seemed, I would be having the worst day of my life, then this song would come on and before I knew it I would be dancing up and down the streets, with my hands lifted toward heaven; perhaps “LOOKING CRAZY and DRUNK.”
Though I had been in church (doing church ritualistically) pretty much my whole life, it was my rebirth into the Spirit realm, where I discovered, and found it sad, that much of the accusation and criticism toward me, was coming from the church. Still, I must partially agree with those who accuse me attacking the church . . . the church IS under attack, and it is indeed an inside job, but not by me. The spirit of darkness, in high places, with which the church wrestles, comes from the wolves in sheep’s clothing in the hierarchy of the church, as was so against Jesus, is likewise so today; for it is written, or is God lying?
It’s all too easy to dismiss those things wherein we lack understanding, as crazy. Certainly, I was neither drunk nor crazy, as some may have thought or others even sought. Not at all. God never shows us everything; Yet, as unforeseen and scary as some parts of my, very public, storm was, I have to be honest, there was within it, a certain sense of adventure which on many levels, (shhh) was actually fun.
Therefore, in the midst of the wickedness and folly that surrounded me, and even at the risk of appearing crazy, I simply chose, and still choose, despite the Michals there about, to praise Him on purpose.
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As I was listening to this song earlier, I was reminded of how purposeful God’s plan is, He allowed these lyrical words of worship to comfort, reassure and revive me during my time spent on the streets of Houston. Sometimes it seemed, I would be having the worst day of my life, then this song would come on and before I knew it I would be dancing up and down the streets, with my hands lifted toward heaven; perhaps “LOOKING CRAZY and DRUNK.”
IN YO FACE devil
“For these are not drunken, as ye suppose, seeing it is but the third hour of the day. But this is that which was spoken by the prophet Joel; And it shall come to pass in the last days, saith God,I will pour out of my Spirit upon all flesh: and your sons and your daughters shall prophesy, and your young men shall see visions, and your old men shall dream dreams: And on my servants and on my handmaidens I will pour out in those days of my Spirit; and they shall prophesy: And I will shew wonders in heaven above, and signs in the earth beneath; blood, and fire, and vapour of smoke: The sun shall be turned into darkness, and the moon into blood, before that great and notable day of the Lord come: And it shall come to pass, that whosoever shall call on the name of the Lord shall be saved.”Though I had been in church (doing church ritualistically) pretty much my whole life, it was my rebirth into the Spirit realm, where I discovered, and found it sad, that much of the accusation and criticism toward me, was coming from the church. Still, I must partially agree with those who accuse me attacking the church . . . the church IS under attack, and it is indeed an inside job, but not by me. The spirit of darkness, in high places, with which the church wrestles, comes from the wolves in sheep’s clothing in the hierarchy of the church, as was so against Jesus, is likewise so today; for it is written, or is God lying?
It’s all too easy to dismiss those things wherein we lack understanding, as crazy. Certainly, I was neither drunk nor crazy, as some may have thought or others even sought. Not at all. God never shows us everything; Yet, as unforeseen and scary as some parts of my, very public, storm was, I have to be honest, there was within it, a certain sense of adventure which on many levels, (shhh) was actually fun.
Therefore, in the midst of the wickedness and folly that surrounded me, and even at the risk of appearing crazy, I simply chose, and still choose, despite the Michals there about, to praise Him on purpose.
It’s time to acknowledge His Word, and therefore consider our ways.
“Mortify therefore your members which are upon the earth; fornication, uncleanness, inordinate affection (That which some may call a “love fest,” God likens to Sodom and Gomora. Check out Isaiah), evil concupiscence, and covetousness, which is idolatry: For which things' sake the wrath of God cometh on the children of disobedience.”
Ain’t God good to forewarn us?
Commentary: Dear Heavenly Father, Thank You for the outpouring.
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