Does a field hand have a say in his Masters business? Does he make the decisions over the Master’s affairs, or, is this one merely a servant who obediently follows his Master’s instructions? If I say to My servant, “Here is the field you shall tend!”, wouldn’t this hired hand take the plow and start tilling that plot of land?
Great Commission
Once again it is with symbolic gestures and protest signs which many are using as a means to combat a societal scourge; “bringing awareness” being the common phrase mentioned when describing their role in the battle. For then these can feel a sense of satisfaction inside, that they, too, are a part of the fight to end human trafficking, without actually having to get off their couch.
Then shall come a mighty shake: a jolt that will wake My Church from her slumber.
For indeed she has been lazing about, greedily feasting at My table; ingesting My bread and hoarding every scrap for herself. So it is no wonder, then, that in this nation there is a spiritual famine as the lost are being starved of My goodness, while those who have been liberally given have kept their portions to themselves.
The first onslaught of the enemy’s attack, sent mainly through the virus, didn’t accomplish what he was expecting. Because he saw that quite a few of My children were asleep at the wheel, he thought it would be easy to keep the wave of revival I am sending (which he knows is about to appear) from hitting this land. However, since the hysteria has quieted in most of the population, the enemy is afoot trying to stir up a sense of panic in the hearts of the people again. And so, in order to stop My plan to send these refreshing waters over this country, he has pressured some in national leadership to further his schemes of inflicting more hardship on the people of this land.
The Left-leaning populace of this country has accepted the lie that a more socialistic form of government would be better than the current system that covers this land. And so within this party, there is felt a push to do away with the capitalist approach that has moved the commerce and has supplied this nation since its founding.
In wave upon wave, My presence flows through the generations of man.
In cascading rolls, I move, washing over the earth in its entirety without leaving a single corner untouched by My will. Like a flood upon dry ground, My movements saturate the land, filling it with the good intentions I have designed to permeate, in a fluid fashion, the hardened hearts of all man; enveloping each life into My plan, and creating a deeper connection with those who are chosen to carry the legacy of My kingdom into the nations of this world. For these know their true heritage lies beyond this realm, extends past this life into the place where eternity is held.
My love moves forward like a ricochet, impacting each heart it touches.
Like a small concussion, the site of contact is affected, as if a slight explosion had erupted inside, breaking away the outer shell of decay, so new life has the room to settle in. Then these, who have experienced My resurrection power, are found abounding in joy and thanksgiving, the generating factors which keep My love in motion and propel it forward, touching every life which comes near it, rising up and out from one so it reaches another, penetrating beneath the surface and into the very core of their being, pulsating with the force of My strength, pushing through the layers of pain.