Sandy Warner ~  www.thequickenedword.com


 

JOSHUA’S WAKE UP CALL: STRIPPED IN A COLD ENVIRONMENT

 

HEARD AND SAW:

Project management.  Getting sued.  I saw someone on the brink of something and he was bending way, way down as though ready to fall over.  I saw a funnel going down into a downwards spiral. I saw three #4s.  Red light.   Commercial brake. 

 

NUMBER 444:  Filthy; man

 

Strong's Hebrew Dictionary
444. אָלַח alach (ʼâlach)
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אָלַח ʼâlach, aw-lakh'

a primitive root; to muddle, i.e. (figuratively and intransitive) to turn (morally) corrupt:—become filthy.

verb

 

Psalm 53:2-3 God looked down from heaven upon the children of men, to see if there were any that did understand, that did seek God. 3 Every one of them is gone back: they are altogether become filthy; there is none that does good, no, not one.

 

Strong's Greek Dictionary
444. ἄνθρωπος anthropos (ánthrōpos)
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ἄνθρωπος ánthrōpos, anth'-ro-pos

from G435 and ὤψ ṓps (the countenance; from G3700); man-faced, i.e. a human being:—certain, man.

masculine noun

 

Matthew 4:19 And he saith unto them, Follow me, and I will make you fishers of men.

 

[I posted this graphic a couple days ago and sense that what I heard above is the Lord’s response to this Word to Ponder.]

 

DON’T FALL INTO SPIRITUAL SLUMBER: THE TRAVAIL OF WAITING

My beloved remnant, stay awake, sober and ever watchful over the signs of the times. The day of the Lord is coming and those who live in the counterfeit peace of escape through entertainment, are falling asleep and dulling their conscience. Keep oil in your lamps dear ones, so that you will not miss My call. For I will open the door for My bride to enter into My chambers of loving safety during the indignation – a time of punishment that comes upon the inhabitants of the earth for their iniquity.

 

Thank you for abiding with Me, being longsuffering in travail as you wait with Me to draw and prepare the end time harvest! As you abide, simply tarrying in the obedience of My Word, I count it for righteousness and salt. Your holy stand bears fruit not only for your own progeny, but all those who are not yet born again. I AM raising up intercessors to stand in this place, a ministry of waiting. Yes it is travail to wait for My promises, My Words to come to pass in your life. But every day that you wait, allows time for that harvest to come in.

 

I do understand the days grow darker. There IS a cut off for the wicked plots, and I will cut them short, so that My children (indeed our children) will not be stolen. Trust Me dear hearts, this plan was established even before the earth began. Continue to pray for My divine intervention to raise up a standard against the demonic floods. Pray for all to be set into place for the last day harvest to come in.

 

Jam 5:7-8
Therefore be patient, brethren, until the coming of the Lord. See how the farmer waits for the precious fruit of the earth, waiting patiently for it until it receives the early and latter rain. 8 You also be patient. Establish your hearts, for the coming of the Lord is at hand.

 

I want you to know that I feel like an idiot.  I saw the back of someone who was being clothed like a priest by someone else who had a pair of mittens on his hands. I realized it was a cold environment to be stripped and then dressed.  I remembered Joshua being stripped naked before being clothed in righteousness for a heavenly charge.

 

Yea!  The Lord is washing away demonic shame!

 

It is interesting because last night Wayne went and got a cold pack for his headache out of the freezer and then when he prayed for me he warned me that his hands were cold.  They felt good on my hot feet.

 

POEM: JOSHUA MY CHOSEN 2/12/05

Joshua stands before those who walk with Me,

Slimed and soiled from demonic activity.

The enemy accuses both day and night,

Heaping garbage and filth into the light.

 

My chosen faced the fire of hell’s fiery flames,

Dark fingers pointing and casting the blame.

Not a word did he speak in his own defense,

Embracing his failures with deep repentance.

 

Is this not My brand plucked from the fire,

Burning from coals of his deepest desires?

It never was about his own performance,

Casting shadows and a mixture of nuance.

 

Naked and stripped of all that was flesh,

His heart and soul having been threshed.

It is the Lord Your God that pounds His gavel.

No more shame, he’s beginning to unravel.

 

Wash him off with the blood of My Son,

Poured out for him in great victory won.

Stand him in garments of linen white.

Let nothing soil and let nothing blight.

 

He’s washed and pure with forgiveness complete,

Standing among men with great counsel of seat.

Signs and wonders from ruling thrones above,

These My holy ones, walk with My dove.

 

Take your place Joshua and keep My charge.

Walk in My Presence with authority enlarged.

Receive the jewel that was promised you,

Rare and treasured among only a few.

 

Seven eyes pierce the mantle on your shoulders.

My Spirit rests upon you, witnessed by elders.

Wisdom and counsel, understanding from light,

Knowledge is given and My Spirit of might.

 

You have learned to walk in the fear of Your Lord,

Knowing the stripes and bruises of Whom you adore.

Let no man touch thee lest he die from the fear,

Of opposing My holy one who walks with Me near.

 

Now walk worthy of what has been given to you,

The power of might and wisdom too.

Your counsel will be sought by many undeserved.

Your feet will take you to whom I would serve.

 

For you shall not judge by what you see,

But only from what you hear and see from Me.

I AM the righteous Who defends the poor,

Granting justice for the meek whose hearts are torn.

 

Declare My Word with the sword from your lips,

Bloody from the pain of a heart once ripped.

Slay the demonic rebels who defy My voice,

Having clearly denied and making their choice.

 

Those demons do cower at what you speak.

They tremble hearing secrets from what is leaked.

Righteousness and faithfulness wrap your waist.

The honey flows, pouring from what you taste.

 

Dear Joshua, My son, My beloved,

The one whom I have given My covenant.

Obey My Word and walk with Me

Into your inheritance, your destiny.

 

Zec 3:1-5 NKJV

Then he showed me Joshua the high priest standing before the Angel of the LORD, and Satan standing at his right hand to oppose him. And the LORD said to Satan, "The LORD rebuke you, Satan! The LORD who has chosen Jerusalem rebuke you! Is this not a brand plucked from the fire?"  Now Joshua was clothed with filthy garments, and was standing before the Angel.   Then He answered and spoke to those who stood before Him, saying, "Take away the filthy garments from him." And to him He said, "See, I have removed your iniquity from you, and I will clothe you with rich robes."   And I said, "Let them put a clean turban on his head."  So they put a clean turban on his head, and they put the clothes on him. And the Angel of the LORD stood by.

 

POEM: WASHED CLEAN AND HOLY 2/19/05

Oh God deliver your child from the weeds and tares, 

Where they lurk and he feels that they are always there.

Separate them from his life.  Help him not despair.

Uproot the shackles from the pain of sin and care.

 

Break the dominion of the temptation and lure;

Consecrate his body, soul and spirit pure.

Wash him in my mind, make him stable and sure.

Honor him for all the temptation he’s endured.

 

Generations of sin are harvested to go.

Release him from the memory of having known.

He is fighting for his blood line of progeny shown.

What he overcomes, they will never have to moan.

 

Empower his will to stand strong and obey.

Fortify him set, there is no other way. 

Righteous and faithful let him always say,

That his heart is set and he is OK.

 

My son, My son, you have held on for so long.

You are forgiven and clean from all the wrong.

Come to Papa, let Me hold you, for you belong.

I sing over you with My heavenly song.

 

Each tear is so precious as I hold each one;

You are set aside holy, your destiny begun.

Let My peace carry you as you’re set to run.

The crown that was stolen is returned and won.

 

Authority and dominion are given to you.

To root out, tear down and consecrate too.

I send you in tears to wash away filth.

Brokenness being your weapon of stealth.

 

Saturate the ground of stubborn hard soil

From all that has striven and all that has toiled.

Softened and gentle, with you I am well pleased.

The tares come up and uproot with great ease.

 

I bow low and listen to your words of prayer.

I linger to hear everything that you share.

I wait until your last word is spoken.

You are My delight, you are My token.

 

Set apart for My work, set aside for Me,

I will carry you in to your destiny.

I AM the One that you really long for.

I will never leave you and I will never ignore.

 

I want to touch you and caress you My son.

With My Presence I linger and will never shun.

Lo, I AM with you always, to the ends of the earth.

Replace sorrow and mourning with My joy and girth.

 

Ps 126:5-6 NKJV

Those who sow in tears shall reap in joy.  He who continually goes forth weeping,

bearing seed for sowing, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him. 

 

WORD TO PONDER:  WASH AWAY THE RESIDUE OF THE PAST 10/22/18

Beloveds it is time to wash away any residual shame of your past!  Yes your passion for Me grew colder as you went to sleep from the influence of the carnal world. Through My mercy and for My namesake, I put a stop to this and brought you back to Me.  As you have called upon Me to remove your shame, I am answering that prayer.  Dear ones, I have deleted your shame and washed you squeaky clean!  No longer allow any residual affect to linger in your life.  Make confession to whomever you need to speak to.  Allow loving prayers to wash you and cloth you for your new commission.  Heavenly positions and assignments are prepared and waiting for you to fill.  Rejoice dear ones, it is a new day for the old has been washed away!

 

Exodus 29:4-7 And Aaron and his sons you shall bring unto the door of the tabernacle of meeting, and shall wash them with water. 5 And you shall take the garments, and put upon Aaron the coat, and the robe of the ephod, and the ephod, and the breastplate, and gird him with the skillfully woven band of the ephod: 6 And you shall put the turban upon his head, and put the holy crown upon the turban. 7 Then shall you take the anointing oil, and pour it upon his head, and anoint him.

 

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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 Sandy’s book, “101+ Ways God Speaks, And How to Hear Him.” Website: www.thequickenedword.com Email: swauthor777@usa.net
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