There are moments in life that do not ask for your permission. They arrive — uninvited, unannounced — and by the time you locate your footing, the ground has already shifted. What you are standing in is not an accident. It is a summons. God has called you to the gate. We have entered into an hour where taste, sound, color, and perception must be distinctive. It is a call to occupy your own gate—your place of influence—refusing to exist as a mere echo of another and breaking all cycles of spiritual imitation. Consider the blueprint: Joshua d…
The Story of the tower of Babel is quite an interesting historical event that happened as far as 4000BC, which by fact seems to be the landmark of all languages. As remarkable as it is, the scriptures gave us a little insight about the Tower in Babel and a little essence behind the construction of the tower. The scriptures tell us in Gen 11:1-4 Now the whole world had one language and a common speech. As men moved eastward, they found a plain in Shinar and settled there. They said to each…
With a little signal He makes his arrival Though patience yet enduring Like a piece it is coming I beheld it's beauty It was more than lightening In it's generosity It has power for creativity So from the view of Creator He hid beauty in each drops Glory babs
Ezekiel 47:8 Then said he unto me, These waters issue out toward the east country, and go down into the desert, and go into the sea: which being brought forth into the sea, the waters shall be healed. 47:9 And it shall come to pass, that every thing that liveth, which moveth, whithersoever the rivers shall come, shall live: and there shall be a very great multitude of fish, because these waters shall come thither: for they shall be healed; and every thing shall live whither the river cometh. Interestingly, I know it's fading …
On a dark night, Kindled in love with yearnings—oh, happy chance!— I went forth without being observed, My house being now at rest. In darkness and secure, By the secret ladder, disguised—oh, happy chance!— In darkness and in concealment, My house being now at rest. In the happy night, In secret, when none saw me, Nor I beheld aught, Without light or guide, save that which burned in my heart. This light guided me More surely than the light of noonday To the place where he (well I knew who!) was awaiting me— A place where none …
St. Teresa’s most famous work on prayer is called The Interior Castle. Written following an extremely vivid and complex vision, The Interior Castle describes the journey of the soul as a progression through a great crystal castle with many rooms, from the outer rooms to the innermost room, where the soul can unite with God completely. The soul makes its way through a series of seven rooms or “mansions,” each one bringing it closer and closer to union with God. In colorful and allegorical language, The Interior Castle depicts the…
In His presence, grace flows like a river of honey, With the pillars of blessings holding the righteous; It could be said, "Life is easy" without the devil, so cunning; The clouds as red carpets as believers with joy, becomes anxious. The king of kings, the lion with the loudest of roars, The Him that slept like a baby for three days, arose; In Him is the passage, the floodgate and the final address to peaceful bliss, In His arms, there is abundance of love; the result of a life well lived is continual peace. The moon as …
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