RHEMA 7/25/07 STRIVINGS OVERCOME
PIX: I saw a large gavel and its matching
round pounding block. The gavel had made its decision on
the first case. There were many other baby round blocks
waiting in line to be decided. I they were moving around
in circles as they were waiting.
Rev 12:10-11 NKJV
Then I heard a loud voice saying in heaven,"Now
salvation, and strength, and the kingdom of our God, and
the power of His Christ have come, for the accuser of
our brethren, who accused them before our God day and
night, has been cast down. 11 And they overcame him by
the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their
testimony, and they did not love their lives to the
PIX: I saw somebody touching a knee..
HEARD: Is that like touching your Daddyís
Heb 12:11-13 NKJV
Now no chastening seems to be joyful for the present,
but painful; nevertheless, afterward it yields the
peaceable fruit of righteousness to those who have been
trained by it. Therefore strengthen the hands which hang
down, and the feeble knees, and make straight paths for
your feet, so that what is lame may not be dislocated,
but rather be healed.
HEARD: Reduced. Sometimes I feel so small.
And unworthy of this gift. To rule down what has
failed. Myself included.
PIX: I saw a window shade or a veil of
separation unrolling and being pulled down.
HEARD: That which was brought up, is now all
in the past. They were really goal and works oriented.
Do. And now? Wise men. Itís true, we wore out our
flesh. Cease striving and know that I AM God. You
must have worked very hard for your family. Felled a
POEM: STRIVINGS FORGIVEN: CASE IS CLOSED 7/26/07
My dear child, in you I delight.
You have stood in faith all without sight.
It was hard to suffer the blows
How deeply - only you and I know.
The case in court is over now.
Rest at ease, wipe the sweat from your brow.
Happy itís over, thatís a fact.
I covered the gaps from what you lacked.
Justice is always taunt with truth,
Weighing My love against whatís uncouth.
You were weighed in careful balance
Every word chosen, nothing by chance.
Lessons were studied, tests taken.
Grades were given, youíre not forsaken.
New beginnings, a page has turned.
Wisdom remains from all that was learned.
I forgave the sins of your soul.
I desire to restore you whole.
Your nakedness has been covered.
Honor is due for shame you suffered.
Your slate is wiped clean, all is pure.
Nothing brought up, no questions to lure.
The past erased, no record kept.
Only prayers answered for your tears wept.
Youíve known the hot face of My love
Burning deep from My impassioned Dove.
Our flames kissed and your torch was lit.
Do not swallow a lie from the pit.
I see you pondering the coals -
Of what once burned brightly in your soul.
Youíve not grown old or been snuffed out.
Your soul was washed pure, holy devout.
I covered your coals with My hand.
Waters canít quench what My love demands.
My name is Jealous, you are Mine,
As you surrender to whatís Divine.
Your heart, your soul, your thoughts, your all.
Nothing less, as you respond to My call.
Breaking from distraction did cost.
I will restore what you have lost.
I will never, not ever leave.
Iím with you always, never bereave.
No more musings of sorry shame.
In remembrance thereís nothing to blame.
Change your heart from what was sober.
Stop limping from wrestlings now over.
You spent yourself and ceased striving.
You learned to let Me do the driving.
Let no veils drop to hide your face.
Let nothing divide over disgrace.
Never run away - run to Me!
I AM here always to set you free.
I love you with yearnings so deep,
Pray without ceasing, My power keeps.
Just one glance of your heart towards Me,
I listen with tenderness for thee.
Song 8:5-7 NKJV
Who is this coming up from the wilderness, leaning
upon her beloved? I awakened you under the apple tree.
There your mother brought you forth; There she who bore
you brought you forth. Set me as a seal upon your heart,
as a seal upon your arm; For love is as strong as death,
Jealousy as cruel as the grave; Its flames are flames of
fire, a most vehement flame. Many waters cannot quench
love, nor can the floods drown it. If a man would give
for love all the wealth of his house, it would be