The Flame

A love letter from Jesus. “As laying down the wood, that beckons for the Flame to come. A step of obedience that yields a life-changing reward. Like a lonely shepherd passing by, who stops everything to turn aside and gaze into the bright flame that is never consumed. He is dazed by the presence of the Most Holy One, the […]

Spirit Surge

  A love letter from Jesus.    “High waves of My Spirit are rushing in for your rescue. Like water rushing in with incredible force, after the hurricane, there is always a surge. Things look opposite than what have I promised because My Promises are coming strong and fast with a spiritual surge. Be full of joy now! Because the […]

The Glass Blower

  A glass blower designs and sculps glass into beauty. Molten glass was first created by heating substances like ash, limestone, and sand in the furnace of intense heat close to 2000 degrees Fahrenheit. Using the blowpipe, the glass blower dips into the crucible, then blows puffs of breath on the molten glass to enlarge and determine the perfect size. […]

Falling Stars

A Love Letter from the Father’s Heart.   “Far beyond the troubles that you face, lies an ocean of My love. Embrace the uncomfortable situations of pressing and I will take you deeper to displace all fear with My love. To be without fear is to be made perfect in My love. I want you to know the intentionality of […]

Sudden Eruption

The pressure has been building for an extended time. Growing and filling with the heat to refine. The time of waiting has been a time of growing in faith and patience. You have been standing against all opposition, clinging for dear life to the Lord’s secrets of the night. As the tipping point gets nearer, the stillness is unnerving, like […]

The Night of Birth

In the night of deep labor, the pain so very extreme. The warfare surrounding this birth has been more than you ever dreamed. It is hard to remember the happy ending when you are bent over with pain.    In order to deliver the baby of promise inside, you have to endure the pain of this moment. It may be […]

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