Last night, Corrie was telling me about this amazing revelation she had. I asked, “Did you write about it?” She said, “No, you can tomorrow,” so here we go.
Corrie absolutely LOVES the beach: she loves the ocean; she loves the hiking; she loves watching her family; she LOVES the sand; and she loves collecting little rocks and sea shells. Well, at a recent time at the beach, she was on the hunt for some little rocks and sea shells but encountered trash instead. Continue reading
faking freedom
is a prison of its own
there’s a trueness of the heart
that must be seen
to be healed
to be whole
to be liberated
lying on the inside Continue reading
the enemy will disguise chains
to look like bracelets of jewels
cunning
deceiving
luring
to adorn jewelry from hell Continue reading
It’s so easy to mimic
pretending it’s you
praying, repeating
wanting the same results
nothing happens
I’ve been listening to prayers
not repeating them
but listening…realizing
they’re just words
the enemy doesn’t bow down to words
the enemy flees from authority
becoming love
knowing who you are
scares the enemy back to hell
where it belongs
storming earth with heaven
sending darkness back to hell
an Army is rising
can you feel it
A – authority known
R – relationships growing
M – many standing as one
Y – Yahweh
born once
die twice
born twice
die once
eternity happens
whether you
Believe or not
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