LET ME BE YOUR REFLECTION, NOT ANOTHER 2/06/13
I want you
Come to Papa. Refreshing. Set you free.
PIX: I saw the color butterscotch.
HEARD: Like honey in my mouth. Mouthwatering
sweet. My soul longs and thirsts for my God. In a dry
and thirsty land. Pools in the desert.
PIX: I saw a tiny pool and as I gazed down
into it, I
HEARD: Sandy. Yes sometimes I let you see
yourself. I AM your mirror. Donít listen to anotherís
reflections about you. Listen to Mine. I know your
heart beloved one. See you as I see you.
IMPRESSION: I had impression of my lovely
wedding photo, the way I was 37 years ago, which is a
far stretch from what I look like today. I also had an
impression of my maid of honor reading this and
laughing, because she totally understood the battle
scars of life and what it is like to grow old(er) and
HEARD: You arent ugly to Me. I donít see
your spots and blemishes. Liquid pools of love. Look
deeply. You donít have to run from My love. My mercy
covers what you lack.
War in your mind. Brave heart. Relax now and rest.
IMPRESSION: I sensed a calm, warm blanket being
laid over me, especially my mind. Today I am at peace.
Yesterday had to be one of the worst battles in my mind
that Iíd had for months. Every time I turned, it was
distracted and off kilter and not focused on the Lord.
I bound the distractions all day long and repented to
the Lord. By bed time I felt like I lost all the
battles and asked the Lord to forgive me another time!
I did realize I was battling the enemy. But still it is
so hard not to take these things personally.
2 Cor 10:3
For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war
according to the flesh. 4 For the weapons of our warfare
are not carnal but mighty in God for pulling down
strongholds, 5 casting down arguments and every high
thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God,
bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience
of Christ, 6 and being ready to punish all disobedience
when your obedience is fulfilled.
Precious one I hear all
your thoughts. If you were to look straight in My eyes,
you would see how I see you. You would see what I think
of you and how you appear to Me. So lovely, pure of
heart and My dear friend. It breaks My heart when I
hear you think anything contrary to who you are to Me.
Reflections are a mirror
image of transparent beauty. Give Me your reflections
and let My image be reflected in your eyes. - Beautiful
deep pools of liquid love. Tender and longing over you,
As you take time to
reflect on My Words to you, let My love for you permeate
your reflections. Because I love you exactly as you
They looked to Him and
were radiant, and their faces were not ashamed.
2 Cor 3:16-18
Nevertheless when one
turns to the Lord, the veil is taken away. 17 Now the
Lord is the Spirit; and where the Spirit of the Lord is,
there is liberty. 18 But we all, with unveiled face,
beholding as in a mirror the glory of the Lord, are
being transformed into the same image from glory to
glory, just as by the Spirit of the Lord.