Sandy Warner ~ ~ ~ ~



[Please Lord I need You so much. I am so tired, I dont think I can continue. I need Your touch desperately.]



QT: 11:29 {build, repair; exercise in war games]



banah (baw-naw'); a primitive root; to build (literally and figuratively):

KJV - (begin to) build (-er), obtain children, make, repair, set (up), X surely.



gumnasia (goom-nas-ee'-ah); from NT:1128; training, i.e. (figuratively) asceticism:

KJV - exercise.



gumnazo (goom-nad'-zo); from NT:1131; to practise naked (in the games), i.e. train (figuratively):

KJV - exercise.


PIX: I saw a hand reach towards my brow and soothe it, and it was a very comforting touch.


PIX: I saw a package and it was forest green, the same deep color as my nightgown. It was placed in my hands and I started to tear the paper before I knew whether I should open it. I stopped in mid action to ask the Lord.


HEARD: Yes, open it.


EXPERIENCE: So I opened it up and said, “Sheets Lord? Sheets?”


HEARD: Yes, now REST. Peace. Troubled storm.


[Lord what color are these sheets?]


PIX: I saw blue sky, with white fluffy clouds (like my book covers) and I saw little baby angels with wings sitting on top of the clouds.


HEARD: They went to school. Training.


PIX: I saw a pair of lips. They blew one puff of air against my forehead, as though to blow away demonic dust.


PIX: Then I saw my forehead being kissed a bunch of times.


HEARD: What's behind door number one? You can open. The price is right. Forwarding address. Refresh. It belongs to you. A new beginning. Planted. In the house of My God.



Beloved you have suffered a major storm. Like Joshua who pursued Me regardless of the cost, and who stood before My Presence in filthy rags, the battle was much bigger than expected. And yet you stood, and you stood and you stood, expecting to see Me any day, and receive such a reward for so much onslaught. For years you have stood expecting My Word to be fulfilled in your life. This very day I declare from the throne room, “Enough is enough!” I Myself have rebuked the storm on your behalf.


Take your filthy rags off of My bride satan, for your attempts have failed.


Now let the healing begin. The fiery trials are but dusty ashes upon your brow. Let Me blow upon your forehead and remove them. Let My finger touch your forehead and remove the worry lines. For My bride is to be without spot or wrinkle.


Kisses, I have kisses, nothing but kisses for your face. Kiss after kiss after kiss, as I touch your weariness and tenderize your heart once again. For deep inside is the heart of a warrior who has stood many a battle, and one who longs for love, and yet flinches due to battle fatigue. Let My kisses do their work, for in each kiss is the tender wooing of My heart to yours. Each breath you feel of My Presence envelops you in deeper and deeper caresses until at last you no longer finch. At last you welcome Me with joyful expectation and with no more sorrow.


Learn to rest in My love for you. I lay deep emerald green satin sheets upon your bed. They shine with My fresh anointing oil. Be immersed in translucent emerald light from My throne, and let Me visit you in the night seasons. Rest My love, for great has been your battle. I give My beloved sleep. Yes awaken to My call, but let your heart be at peace. Let the anxiety melt, let all cares vanish, let the fears break and let My peace surround you in perfect restoration. The storm is calmed and I give you rest.


Much restoration is coming. It will take many years, for I will rebuild My temple and all that has fallen. I will send you to help rebuild. But first let Me touch you. You have My promised enduement coming. It will be like a brand new battery, one that will never die and one that will never be stolen.


“Let Him kiss Me with the kisses of His mouth - For Your love is better than wine. Because of the fragrance of Your good ointments, Your name is ointment poured forth; Therefore the virgins love You. Draw Me away! We will run after You. The King has brought Me into His chambers. We will be glad and rejoice in You. We will remember Your love more than wine.” (Song 1:2-4 NKJV)




Words from the The Quickened Word are excerpts from the journals of Sandy Warner.  To better understand how God speaks, read Sandy’s book, “101+ Ways God Speaks, And How to Hear Him.”  Website:    Email:  







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