You lifted my feet from the mire, from the depths of despair and mourning, you set my feet on solid ground – on the heights. You’ve awakened me to dream again. I’ve heard You whisper and draw me to Thee, but haven’t wanted to still myself to hear words of goodness and hope, now at last I quiet myself before You. I’ve feared hearing something that awes my heart, only to be disappointed by the hits of the physical realm. How steeped I have been in my current path: blessings and favor mixed with gall and hellfire. Oh Beloved, You teach me to hear Thee, and contend in the faith until Your will be done on earth as it is in Heaven and all You say comes to pass, for Your word will not return to you void, but will accomplish the purpose for which you sent it.
I position you in greener pastures – from a rough handling to submission under a gentle shepherd. Create, create, produce feel My delight in all you do. Let this be as worship to you. Will I not anoint the very works of your hands. I am honored and touched that you would draw away to come to Me and still and quiet yourself, for I desire to pour out richly upon you and the work of your hands. I desire to greatly bless beyond your imagination.
I give you divine mysteries in storytelling – beyond the formulas and models and theories of man – from My very heart. Am I not the original storyteller – did I not speak into creation all that is. Receive from Me this impartation of storytelling, My love.
Always come to Me, without fear, without dread – there has been enough of dread even for a lifetime. Stand no longer in this posture. Stand, raised up, and focused on Me with heart lifted high and your soul uttering forth My praise from a grateful heart. You did not know you needed an impartation, but how richly this will bless your going forth.
Psalm 128: 1-8
“I lift up my eyes to the hills. From where does my help come? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth. He will not allow your foot to slip; your Protector will not slumber. Behold, the Protector of Israel will not slumber or sleep. The Lord is your keeper; the Lord is the shade on your right hand. The sun will not strike you by day nor the moon by night. The Lord will guard you from all evil; He will preserve your soul. The Lord will watch over your coming and going, both now and forevermore.”
“That out of the riches of His glory He may strengthen you with power through His Spirit in your inner being, so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. Then you, being rooted and grounded in love, will have power, together with all the saints, to comprehend the length and width and height and depth of His love, and to know the love of Christ that surpasses knowledge, that you may be filled with all the fullness of God. Now to Him who is able to do infinitely more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.”