Focus on Jesus. Seek His Face.Pulled away by each distraction, turn inward to the repentance He has gracefully given to His children at the foot of the cross.The wounds of His hands and feet that proclaim your place in His Kingdom.
The world gripping at your feet, noise, selfishness, longing to devour the path paved by the Holy One.
Jesus is calling you.Step away from the dirty ground built upon feelings,built upon power and false idols.
Stand on the Holy Land of Mt. Zion, welcome Him into the heart.
Ignited fire set off only by the Lord. All of fuel agents only to lose its flame. Battling of the phases we face in the flesh. Suffocated by the constant appetite cravings of the seen realm, never satisfied,reaching deeper into a darker plateau,of extreme blindness.
Ego built on the broken road of pride. Only to crumble at foot of the cross.
Branches longing for fruit, rivers longing for water, laterns empty of oil, brides with no groom, a body with no direction from the Head, a son with no place to go, a sheep with no Shepherd, a field with no workers. A gardener with no garden. Orphans with no Daddy. A deaf man lost in the desert.
Choice to repent, or perish away with the grass withering in the wind. Jesus, all around You. Open wide.
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