Filling Up Bowls

For many believers,

We've prayed and prayed.

For those we love, who still don't know Jesus,

 and at times we grown dismayed.

 

"Maybe it's just not meant to be?

Or maybe I'm the problem; yeah maybe it's just me?"

We've all heard these words,

And it's the voice of our enemy.

 

"Give up on them, and go on,

You don't need to pray.

They're never going to be interested,

In GOD Anyway!"

 

Yes we've all heard these words,

Echo inside.

But take heart fellow believers,

For the enemy has lied.

 

Upon the thrown of God

Sit's bowls of the prayers of the saints.

They're not lost nor forgotten,

Regardless the picture, that the enemy paints.

 

Yeah...maybe we'll be gone,

When those bowls are finally emptied out.

For the Word says fire accompanies the answer's of all that the saint's were praying about.

 

The Fire of God,

attached to your own prayer request.

It may have taken some time,

But God always knows what's best.

 

He knows what it takes,

To get the hard headed to understand.

For many of the stubborn,

Tribulation is the plan.

 

Keep praying fellowship,

For there are no lost prayers on souls!

Just know, if it's taking a while,

It's just filling up the bowls.

 

 

 

 

 

Rev.5:8And when he had taken it, the four living creatures and the twenty-four elders fell down before the Lamb. Each one had a harp and they were holding golden bowls full of incense, which are the prayers of God’s people.

 

Rev.8:3Another angel, who had a golden censer, came and stood at the altar. He was given much incense to offer, with the prayers of all God’s people, on the golden altar in front of the throne.

 

4.The smoke of the incense, together with the prayers of God’s people, went up before God from the angel’s hand.

 

5.Then the angel took the censer, filled it with fire from the altar, and hurled it on the earth; and there came peals of thunder, rumblings, flashes of lightning and an earthquake.

Normal is not Coming Back, Jesus is!

 

 What have we become?

Has the world lost its mind?

No, this is the last days.

But there is nowhere to run.

There is nowhere to hide,

From the madness that abounds.

The silence in our Body,

Allowed these maddening sounds. 

Don't long for normal,

Or the good old days.

The page has now turned, 

As we sat silent in our ways.

Paul prayed that all on board, 

Would not drown.

And none did, but,

The ship still went down.

Is the Body now just swimming, 

For the shore?

Are our earthly roots so deep, 

That we are pilgrims no more?

We may have staggered, 

But let us not fall.

Let us shakes ourselves, 

And remember our call.

Samson in his blindness  

Still cried out for one last push.

As his enemies laughed and mocked,

Just before they were crushed. 

Our walk is not to change,

Regardless the new rules we're given.

We were never supposed to fit in,

With a world demonically driven! 

You see normal isn't coming back,

Regardless who the President is.

No, normal isn't coming back, 

But Jesus is!

The Atheist Pledge 😉

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 I pledge to only believe in 

science and the things I can see with my own eyes.

Things like, Wind and Gravity, 

and the Oxygen I breathe.

Things of sound science

like DNA code writing itself.

Not just in humans, but in 

everything else also.

You see faith is a crutch

for the weak, and you see science

doesn't require faith, that's

why we have theories. We

can't prove them, but we believe

them anyway. Sound scientific

doctrines that never tries to shove

fantasies down people's throats

like a lightning bolt hitting a protein

in the ocean and it turning into a man

over millions of years. I mean we're talking

about rock hard proof here. And no we

don't care where the lighting, the ocean and protein

came from...we haven't got that far.

We're just sticking to the hard science

like chickens evolving from dinosaurs.

And you can take our word for it, there is nothing

in this universe but us chickens. 

😉

Dry Bones

In every corner of this world,

There lies dry bones!

Where zeal once burned,

The fire...is gone!

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Some grew dry,

From the world's worries and cares.

Others gave in when burdens,

Seemed to heavy too bare!

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"Son of man, 

Can these dry bones live again?"

Can zeals fire rekindle,

Deep from within?

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Though there be flesh upon them,

Where they now reside.

The peace of that fire,

Is missing inside.

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Bones that now snap,

From brittle ways.

Can they again be oiled,

In these last days?

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Only the Lord knows,

If these bones will live again!

But His fire awaits those,

Willing... to be,

Caught up in Him!

🔥

I AM...found!



I AM, who saw all,

When none existed!

I AM, called all,

But many resisted.

For those who were found,

I AM, marked us with His Seal.

His deposit is within us,

And we know that it's real!

I AM, found us,
 On the highways and byways

Of every generation.

But all who rejected Him,

Brought about their own damnation!

I AM, would, that not one,

 Would have been lost.

For those who rejected I AM,

Rejected the Cross!

Now, I am found,
Though once I was lost.
A wayward sheep,
Purchased...
At a mighty cost!

The Wedding Day!!!

Will the wedding party grow tired,

And eventually fall asleep?

As the Groom tarries in His coming,

For a wedding yet to keep!

Ten went out as Watchmen,

To be the eyes of the guest.

Five went unprepared for the darkness,

Not knowing...darkness is a test!

Five Watchmen came prepared,

For everything, darkness might bring!

Though they knew not the moment,

They prepared for everything!

The night wore on longer...

Than the guest had anticipated!

Finally, the wedding party fell asleep,

But the Watchmen... still waited!

By now even the Watchmen,

Had begun too doze!

But at the sound of the forerunner,

The Watchmen then arose!

The five who were prepared, 

Lit their lamps, to overcome the night!

But those unprepared now turned,

And headed back, lacking oil for their light!

The five Watchmen who had prepared,

 Now alerted the Bride and the guest!

With their lights shinning bright,

They sought to energize the rest!

"The Groom is close at hand,

Be ye not dismayed!"

For in the twinkling of an eye,

There will be a wedding day!

The Last Days (Trumpet Sound)

Are we as a people,

So blind where we stand!

That we notice not the clock?

Nor the moving of His hands?

Are we as blind as the World,

To the very signs of the age?

Thinking only coincidence's,

Are showing up these days!

Many shall run to and fro.

And knowledge shall abound!

But though, truth be spoken,

Few are they, who hear it's sound!

As it was in the days of Lot,

Yes, so it is today!

The coincidence's mount,

As we walk along the way!

"Where is the promise of His coming?"

Call's the scoffers from the crowd!

"Just another misinterpretation,"

Are the religious voices...of the proud!

Clan versus Tribe and 

Tribe versus Clan!

As they seek to reinvent, 

The Words of The Son of Man

But just like the unbelieving,

They too are unaware,

Of where they stand!

As perilous times surround all,

Throughout the land.

But His hand continues to move,

As His clock is winding down!

And soon that trumpet will play,

A Harpazo sound!

September The 23rd...My Thoughts!

September 23^rd ….There’s been a lot of speculation about this date since Scott Clarke discovered the celestial alignment several years ago. Down through the years I have watched several of Scott’s videos and they are very well done, his teachings on Hebrew culture and history are top notch.

 He has spent many, many years in studying, and is a fine teacher, I like Scott, and I believe he has shook up the world with his discovery.

Now, do I believe Saturday is the rapture…no I don’t, and by the way Scott doesn’t say it is either, what he says is that it could be because of all the indicators point to this very year and that is the moment that in the celestial that the king planet or male child (Jupiter representing the Church) is born.

Many have taken Scott’s discovery and ran with it, creating an Apocalypse scenario on Saturday; even Fox News had a story on the end of the world on the 23^rd.

Now…do I hope the rapture is Saturday? Sure I do, as a matter of fact I hope its tomorrow, or Monday or next Wednesday or Friday… you get my drift!

I’m as ready to go as everybody else, but I believe we still have some work to do!

So if the sign is not the rapture, what is it?

My personal opinion is this; it’s the most prominent prophetic sign in fifty years. The last one to gain this type of worldwide exposure was Israel reclaiming Jerusalem in the Six Day War.

Just so happens it’s exactly 50 years since that event, or exactly one Jubilee period since then, now you see why I think it’s a prominent sign.

So if it’s a prophetic sign…whats it mean?

I don’t have a clue, but down deep inside I don’t believe it’s a good sign for the world, and especially for Israel. Because remember the Bible says “the signs” are for the Jews not the Gentiles. And this sign just happens to culminate on a High Holy Day in Israel…I.G. the Jews.

So what’s that mean for the rest of us…again I don’t have a clue, and I don’t think anyone on this globe of blue, does either.

What we do know is that we are in the end times, the winding down of the Age of Grace, exactly where on that timetable I’m not sure, and I’m not alone in that, some of the best Prophecy teachers in modern times don’t know either.

Are we getting ready to witness something of great magnitude worldwide in the coming days or weeks?

 My personal guess is yes, but what…we shall have to wait and see.

Shalom Gang,

I love you!

The Highest of Cost!!!

God’s recovery of man,

Was His highest of cost!

For through His Son,

He purchased the lost!

He came with the promise,

Of a new day.

And with a plan to recover,

All lost in their way!

He spoke of a Shepherd,

Who put all…aside!

To recover just one,

Back to His side.

The recovery of man,

Was His highest of cost.

As He covered our sin,

By way of the Cross!

You see…

To recover just you,

Yes…

He would’ve came!

Now for two thousand years,

He continues to cover,

All, 

 who call on His Name!