Sandy Warner ~ ~ swauthor777@usa.net ~ ~ www.thequickenedword.com


2006 Ė BOUNDARIES FIX THE MIX

Hi loved ones,

We each see in part, and the following is the part the Lord has given me for 2006, starting from the Day of Atonement, 10/13/05. 

 

Here are the questions that are being posed to us:

 

BOUNDARIES 2006, FIX THE MIX 

Do you need inspection?

Do you need correction?

Do you  need connection?

Do you need protection?

Do you need direction?

 

SUMMARY OF THE FOLLOWING WORDS:

Focusing on our Foundations and Boundaries

What is out of whack?

Radical pendulum of opposite poles

What is out of balance, what is shaking?

What is being compromised?

Seeking a way out of the endless maze

Seeking to come out of repeated patterns of mindsets

Soul giant surgery & death to self

Goal is to walk in peace

Pray over painful relationships

Goal is to adopt one another

 

SCRIPTURES FOR 2006

 

Soul giants:

 

Num 33:55 NKJV

But if you do not drive out the inhabitants of the land from before you, then it shall be that those whom you let remain shall be irritants in your eyes and thorns in your sides, and they shall harass you in the land where you dwell.

 

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Godís discipline or self discipline?

 

Heb 12:10-13  NLT

But God's discipline is always right and good for us because it means we will share in his holiness. No discipline is enjoyable while it is happening ó it is painful! But afterward there will be a quiet harvest of right living for those who are trained in this way.  So take a new grip with your tired hands and stand firm on your shaky legs. Mark out a straight path for your feet. Then those who follow you, though they are weak and lame, will not stumble and fall but will become strong. 

 

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God is in control

 

John 14:27 NKJV

Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you; not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid. 

 

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Pray, pray, pray

 

Phil 4:6-7  NKJV

Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God; and the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.  

 

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Adopted

 

John 14:18 NKJV

I will not leave you orphans ; I will come to you. 

 

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Abide in the Holy Spirit, His Presence

 

John 14:16; 26 NKJV

And I will pray the Father, and He will give you another Helper, that He may abide with you forever ó ... But the Helper, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in My name, He will teach you all things, and bring to your remembrance all things that I said to you.  

 

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Trust in God

 

Ps 91: 1-7 NKJV

He who dwells in the secret place of the Most High Shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty.  I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress; My God, in Him I will trust."  Surely He shall deliver you from the snare of the fowler  and from the perilous pestilence.  He shall cover you with His feathers, And under His wings you shall take refuge; His truth shall be your shield and buckler.  You shall not be afraid of the terror by night, nor of the arrow that flies by day,  nor of the pestilence that walks in darkness, nor of the destruction that lays waste at noonday. A thousand may fall at your side, and ten thousand at your right hand; But it shall not come near you.  

 

 

Lovingly,

Sandy

 



 

 

INSPECTION:

 

POEM:  SUNDOWN YOM KIPPER 

This is the night where the line is drawn.

Separating the year of rights and wrong.

Their hearts and deeds went through the maze.

My sheep pass before Me now as I gaze.

 

Exposed, uncovered and cameras on them.

Walking before Me having pulled up their hems.

Now they pass under My rod.

I look at their feet, are they well shod?

 

The foundations of their walk are inspected so close.

Arches strengthened, clean between toes?

Ankles turned in, ankles turned out?

Level and secure, holy devout?

 

I see their feet and how they walk,

I check their pace and match their talk.

This year what matters is to be shod with peace.

Thereís only one way to walk in My grace:

 

Repentance, confession, humility.

Apologize quick for tranquility.

Mend your fences, and secure your doors.

Walk a straight path on hardwood floors.

 

Donít let the enemy steal your peace.

Keep your shoes on and keep them laced.

Receive correction if you need new shoes.

Hold onto what works, or you will lose.

 

I speak through men, but listen to Me.

And you will walk into your destiny.

Men will nurture and men will teach.

Men will betray and men will breach.

 

Hold onto the good and release the bad.

Keep your focus on Me, not the sad.

Some are ready and some are not.

Another yearís wait for whatís been sought.

 

Those who are shod with peace in their walk.

Are ready to move and ready to talk.

Move on to the right and walk on through.

Hearing My Word and then promptly DO.

 

I will set up your places with divine appointments.

Tabernacleís covering you just like a tent.

Hidden and secure and warm inside.

I surround My sent ones and walk by their side.

 

Prov 4:10-15  NKJV

Hear, my son, and receive my sayings, and the years of your life will be many.  I have taught you in the way of wisdom; I have led you in right paths.  When you walk , your steps will not be hindered, and when you run, you will not stumble.  Take firm hold of instruction, do not let go; Keep her, for she is your life.  Do not enter the path of the wicked, and do not walk in the way of evil.  Avoid it, do not travel on it; Turn away from it and pass on.

 

CORRECTION: 

 

POEM:  2006, FIX THE MIX 

Do you need correction?

Do you  need connection?

Do you need protection?

Do you need direction?

 

In the year two thousand and six

More to come to separate the mix.

Compromise is not My holy way.

Faith, hope and love is here to stay.

 

Your boundaries are pressed to the limit.

All you hold dear, stretched between the split. 

No more straddling the fences of life

Obeying My Word gives peace from strife.

 

What you plant, you will truly reap.

Planting love will keep you from defeat.

Seeds of choice will bring a quick harvest.

Only whatís in love will stand and last.

 

Presumption, unbelief and lust bring ashes

I paid for these with My bloody lashes.

My rod and staff, they will keep you safe.

Stick close to Me and you wont be chaffed.

 

Your direction needs correction

If your connection needs protection.

What really matters and what do you fear?

Lean on Me and look in the mirror.

 

Endless circles and patterns of defeat

Are mazes without doors for your feet.

If you insist on going your way

Youíll get what you ask for in the betray.

 

Blind eyes, deaf ears are from mind-sets

The fruit of old choices and making old bets.

Wash your garments in the blood of My Son.

The mix will fall away, the victory won.

 

When you are hanging - in the balance

Stretched like curtain rods with a valance,

Look down at your feet and the nail thatís there.

Yield to Me, everything and everywhere.

 

Crossing over death is multiplied life.

I give back your promises that were knifed.

Betrayal runs deep with groanings of despair

Forgive, release, and cover what did tear.

 

Remember the veil that was rent in two.

The earthquakeís door having opened right through.

I redeem everything if you trust in Me.

It all works for good, you will clearly see. 

 

On the other side of death is heavenís shout.

Men that live for Me and men devout

Will stand in the balance praying all through

That none will be lost, but be birthed brand new. 

 

Rom 8:21-22 NLT

All creation anticipates the day when it will join God's children in glorious freedom from death and decay. For we know that all creation has been groaning as in the pains of childbirth right up to the present time.

 

CONNECTION:

 

TO FIND KINDRED HEARTS

To find the fellowship that I so desire

Has become my passion, my earnest fire.

Walking by myself these many years

Has put away most of my belittling fears.

 

Yet when I stand without kindred hearts

Places me at risk, and sets me apart.

Yes the call of God is strong upon my life.

As He grants me Words written in penknife.

 

Yet without some friends both near and far

I wonder at my life, it seems ajar.

Is it so bad to long for relationship?

Will He grant me kindred heart fellowship?

 

Where are the ones whose hearts are on fire

With passion and yearnings and earnest desire -

For gifts of His Spirit and to sit at His feet,

That love just His Presence for a reason to meet?

 

Dear ones, be gathered and come to feast.

Find one another and share with the least.

Itís time to discover the joys of one another.

Itís time to embrace the heart of your brother.

 

Hold each other and listen so well

And call upon Him about the stories you tell.

Within each story is a life and a heart

Broken and frayed from lives torn apart.

 

Itís time to heal, itís time to mend.

Come my beloveds, come follow His wind.

Heís stirring the yearnings to gather in Him

All that remains not torn from the limb.

 

Just as Job was restored from such a great loss

As he prayed for his friends, who brought such cost

Bringing pain and shame of no small amount;

His prayers for his friends, they settled the account.

 

So tell your stories and be tender to hear

As you bare a burden, as you dry a tear.

The bowels of mercy are groaning to heal

What comes to the surface of all that you feel.

 

Run not away from a heart that is frayed,

From hope that is lost, from prayers delayed.

You will find as you hold the heart of another

That your turn is coming to be held by your brother.

 

It is true that He made us both joint and marrow

To bear the load and to carry the sorrows.

Together we stand united as one

Healthy and happy let the burdens be gone.

 

Thatís His will you see, that we stand not alone.

Yet unique and special, not ever a clone.

The cover of our story is so different by itself.

Yet so similar in pages along lifeís bookshelf. 

 

We all have hearts that yearn deep and shallow

From broken lives and dreams laid fallow.

So search far and wide for kindred heart friends

As we start new beginnings waiting to mend.

 

We call forth our friends as though they are

We declare our joining even though afar.

United we stand, as one yearning man

To bond together and say that we can. 

 

Eph 4:16 NLT

Under his direction, the whole body is fitted together perfectly. As each part does its own special work, it helps the other parts grow, so that the whole body is healthy and growing and full of love.

 

PROTECTION:

 

POEM:  FINDING YOUR BOUNDARIES 

What is safe and what is not?

Is it God or demonic plot?

Look in the distance, look right here.

Balance the measure, far and near.

 

Thereís times to stretch and times to settle.

A time for faith and not to meddle.

As you span the distance and look to Me

I will give you grace for whatís to be.

 

Boundaries keep you safe, they also constrict.

The flesh and the Spirit, always conflict.

Discern the voice that is calling you.

What does it nurture, is it true?

 

Start at your foundation, level and set.

Anchored to My Word, and take no bets.

Now draw a line from here to there.

Is it off course, challenging to dare?

 

Boundaries come in all kinds of boxes.

Measures set to keep out the foxes.

Relationships and business, education and faith,

Each have a flavor, each have a taste.

 

Nurturing fathers, provoke not to wrath.

Yield control and anger and take a bath.

Others be mentored to flame your passion.

Humble yourselves and give devotion.

 

Donít let another steal your vision.

Donít let words cause division.

Stick to your guns, but always love.

Your boundaries will be kept from above.

 

Donít stretch out if you are not equipped.

Faith without works can get you ripped.

Be content and wait for Me. 

I walk ahead to make a place for thee.

 

Psalm 16:5, 6  NKJV

LORD, you have assigned me my portion and my cup;   you have made my lot secure.  The boundary lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;  surely I have a delightful inheritance.

 

DIRECTION:

 

POEM: A WAY OUT OF THE MAZE 

What was My Word?  What was absurd?

What did you hear?  What did you fear?

What was assured?  What was a lure?

What was real?  What was surreal?

 

Sorting life is like cryptograms

Letters move around that are jammed.

Rubikís cubes are hard to solve

One affects another with resolve.

 

Sometimes itís people, sometimes itís words

Sometimes itís circumstances gone absurd.

Never ending circles up and down

Smiles and laughter turned to a frown.

 

Sometimes people are hard to fit

One is at peace, the otherís in a snit.

Sometimes words make no sense

Until they are washed and recompensed.

 

No matter what is unsettled this day.

I weave My will in your life to stay.

I make order out of pure chaos

I take the gold and remove the dross.

 

Give Me your riddled rubikís cube. 

Flowing formulas down the tube.

There is a way the pieces fit.

Release to Me and recommit.

 

Mindsets, opinions set the frame.

Keeping the patterns just the same.

Breaking out will take creation,

Holy Spirit revelation.

 

My answer is simple, under your nose.

I make manifest and expose.

Lives are coded in DNA.

But passion from vision is here to stay.

 

Every choice has repercussions

Facing the truth canít be out run.

Independence, pride and control wont work.

Faith, humility and love donít shirk.

 

Confess, apologize, forgive a lot.

And I will reveal the answers youíve sought.

Relationship must be a two way street.

Or all will go down in painful defeat.

 

Turn your Rubikís cubes round and round.

What was lost, will be found.

Talk to Me and talk to others.

Talk to your family, pray with your brothers.

 

As you talk and pray about what hasnít worked

Demonic strongholds fall from what did lurk.

The warps in your puzzle will become un-kinked.

Chains will fall and old patterns unlink.

 

It is not as hopeless as in times past.

From despairing patterns set in dyes cast.

Donít give up or quit or run away.

Talk and pray it out yet another day.

 

Before you know it, changes will appear

Itís not as bad as in the past you feared.

One thing remains and is simple to solve.

My love never quits, My love resolves.

 

1 Cor 13:11-13  NKJV

When I was a child, I spoke as a child, I understood as a child, I thought as a child; but when I became a man, I put away childish things. For now we see in a mirror, dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I shall know just as I also am known.   And now abide faith , hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.

 

 

 


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Words from the The Quickened Word are excerpts from the journals of Sandy Warner.  To better understand how God speaks, read Sandyís book, ď101+ Ways God Speaks, And How to Hear Him.Ē  Website:
www.thequickenedword.com    Email:  swauthor777@usa.net  
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