ON YOUR MARK...

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ON YOUR MARK...

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Servant, stand up!  You’ve been down too long,

Why do you only feel me through triumph or by song?

It’s time to raise up, let go of what you grabbed hold of,

The principalities been ruled out – dead and gone – verdict in favor of the defense, because of My love.

Why convict yourself as if you know will, timing, and positions?

If you shut yourself down, why put your sins through remission?

Submission, confession, separation, restoration, revelation, impartation, manifestation—only when expected,

So, how can He when you are, so in turn, He is neglected?

He holds on tighter in your dry, frozen, night seasons – times when you think He’s just let you be,

Wake up! How could you forget the promises made by God Almighty?

Spirit broken – He fixed It, Spirit low – He lifted It; no recognition but His grace prepped you where you are,

Meditate on times He carried you over, how else did you make it this far?

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cmlestrade commented on ON YOUR MARK...

02-11-2010

What a wonderful piece full of truth and insight. He carries us indeed even when we don't deserve it. Good thing he doesn't think as we think.

Marsink commented on ON YOUR MARK...

12-11-2009

You are so full of good exhortation and building up the body to live on a plane of spritual commandments that we should be in sync with. "I am the vine, you are the branches, apart from me, you can do nothing". Thank you for steady prods of strength.

AnnointedNebula

12/14/2009

Thank you for choosing to have "eyes" to "see" and "ears" to "ear". From quite a few sources, confirmation is all over the place - this is the season like no other! This is the season to get greedy in God and to not let pass : favor, deliverance, healing, promotion, overflow, increase, restoration, and vindication are all at hand! I'm praying boldly for mine, how 'bout you? This coming year has got to be more receptive.

Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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