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is a song from the soul
what do I sing about today?
everything is so different than “normal”
i’ve worked so hard to convert my perspectives from death, into life
and I have changed
am i in a new forging fire?
what will my new “normal” become?
my brain wants to shift backward
fiery darts fly
i wet my shield with The Water of The Word
lessons of Faith on recall
have i learned them well enough to hold steady?
having done all to stand
the outcome is not in my hands
He is making all things new.
—Wendi Havens- Hildebrand
Worthy are You my Lord
great is Your sacrifice
I’m undone before You
for I am just a man
Your love has no measure
my eternal King Jesus
whether I am poor or rich
at whatever state I’m in
I will kneel before You
and proclaim Your name
I will use my gifts
for Your glory my Lord
for all that I am
all that I have
everything I do
is an act of worship
(C)Atelier Mirabilia 2020
oh’ Spirit of the living God
write upon the tablets of my heart
flooding me with healing waters
take away the stony heart
brand me with a heart of flesh
hear the sound of my soul’s cry
there’s power in the spilling ink
crimson blood the seal of love
upon the wretchedness of my soul
what can wash away my sins
the blood of Jesus Christ my King
amazing grace I am redeemed
salvation’s come to Caleb’s house
behold all things are passed away
behold all things are become new
I will sing of Your unfailing love
the gift You have bestowed on me.
(C)Atelier Mirabilia 2020
rejoice not against me oh my enemy, for I will arise the Lord my God, shall be a lightHe has walked upon the barrenness of my inflicted and wounded heartthere’s a highway of God’s holiness and the Prince of Peace beckons meMessiah wants to fellowship with meHis blood leading me to eternal life He has breathed upon my parched soul speaking life unto these dry bones the river of life that flows within the billows of peace wash me clean with currents of heaven’s purity I shall live in strength and not perish He sings songs of deliverance over meI will delight in the joy of the Lord the desert rose shall be glad
(C)Atelier Mirabilia 2020
You can not control the outcome
You can not expect others to control it either
Step out and look around
What do you see
Turn and look at you
What do you see
Can you truly fix another
Have you fixed you
Have you called on Me
Have you repented of years of abuse to yourself
Have you truly seen what effect you have had on others good or bad and repented of that as well
Have you forgiven yourself
Have you forgiven others for the mistakes they made while they too sinned
Can you truly fight the battles alone
How long will you continue to do this
You thinking you are alone
Do you not know I am here
Do you not know that many battles are won behind your naked eye
If I truly let you see the battles would you believe then
Why is faith so hard
Why is believing in Me so hard
Do you not believe your car will start
Do you not believe in your Job being there
Do you not believe in visiting a loved one and them to be there
Do you not believe the food will be at home when you return
Do you not believe you have clothes to wear
Do you not believe there is water to bathe
Do you not believe in the air you breath
Do you not believe in the sun the light I have given you
Do you believe yet that I do provide
Do the birds worry where they will find food
Do the animals fret over things
Have you not figured out yet that all things are given when asked but as a father some things not.
Can you not see that, I SEE
Your lack of Love
Your every day actions
Nothing is unseen
Nothing goes unnoticed
Child My Love For You Is More Than You Can Imagine… Rest, put your cares and worries into my hands step back stop trying to control. Faith, Believe, Love
Most of all Trust In Me
By: Angela Boatright
Check out this Gem from the archives His Beloved One
Taking Communion Unworthily…
It can be about willful sin.
But, for me,
Discerning the Lord’s body is about intimacy.
I can’t fake it.
Or, turn it into a religious ritual.
As long as I live in this skin there will always be issues,
But, if I can learn to let Him dig deep down into me…
So that He can reveal to me those things that I need to see,
That’s where intimacy is born.
To just stand still,
Let Him kiss me,
And not run.
It’s not about being perfect.
When I eat His body and drink His blood,
I let Him in.
~ Wendi Hildebrand 2/8/2020
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“the indefinite continued progress of existence and events in the past, present and future regarded as a whole”
Her tears fell on gravel of time
she was tired of peoples opinions
telling her what to do
and who she should be
she was tired of living up
to others expectations
that she forgot who she was
and all the pretty little things
she became weary and angry at herself which lead her to believe a voice that had drilled her most of her life “what is wrong with me”
they would say
look at her
she’s too much
she shared too much
she loved too much
her beauty was too much
she is too much
she had a past she thought
would never let her go
“do you have any convictions”?
the lady with piercing blue eyes
her face more than close
to her face in that moment
she froze and just like her old court days when the judge cracked his hammer and wanted to throw her down his chambers because she was guilty “silence in the court room” was the silence in this room
a thousand horses ran wildly through her mind everything came rushing back everything she had ever done
all her convictions she had committed
her past her present
her soul began to feel the resurrection of pain guilt shame trauma fear
all the stones people had thrown at her over time and in this time.
Is this how Mary felt when the religious leaders threw her to the ground at the feet of a man who did not come to condemn her but to love her and show her the way to life?
She was ashamed of herself, too much guilt to even look him in the eye
until his hand of generosity reached out to her she wasn’t expecting anything from him;
but he whispered her name
looked past all her shame
the words He spoke comforted her soul and brought hope
“You will be too much for many but don’t worry about what they say you keep being you and keep being too much cause I have placed too much inside you to not let people see My glory if they say you share too much they are trying to stop what I’m saying through you apart of what they say “she is too much” is true because I created you to be too much
He helped her to stand on her feet again
He stood between the religious ones who have tried to keep her in a box of her past
He lifts her chin welcomes her
she looks at Him
she catches his eyes
she can’t look away
captivated by his mercy and grace
“when I look at you I see Me
I cannot help but cry because I know the darkness you’ve had to go through to get you right here
I’ve surrounded you with My beautiful light
you didn’t give up no matter the pain and never seeming to end battles one after another you never gave up you got knocked down but over time you arose and allowed me to steady your walk
You are forgiven.
Not just the surface stuff but the hidden stuff you hide within I see it all and it’s time to release it, release it all, it’s not who you are
all those things are used to torment you. It’s time precious one, it’s time to let go you will arise from the fire more at peace you will walk a little lighter and joy will flood your soul expect unusual which is just right for you, you hear my voice come walk with me beloved.
He makes all things beautiful in his time and for every season under heaven everything takes time to heal
to break down
to build up
to weep to laugh
to mourn a time to dance
Man made a cage
but I made your wings
it is for freedom that I came
to set you free
~ Ngahuia Harvey
It was like a dream come true when you freed us from our bondage and brought us back to Zion! We laughed and laughed and overflowed with gladness. We were left shouting for joy and singing your praise. All the nations saw it and joined in, saying, “The Lord has done great miracles for them!” Yes, he did mighty miracles and we are overjoyed! Now, Lord, do it again! Restore us to our former glory! May streams of your refreshing flow over us until our dry hearts are drenched again. Those who sow their tears as seeds will reap a harvest with joyful shouts of glee. They may weep as they go out carrying their seed to sow, but they will return with joyful laughter and shouting with gladness as they bring back armloads of blessing and a harvest overflowing!
~ Psalm 126:1-6 TPT