As I stepped into the sunlight a gentle breeze caressed me with a warm hug, my mind pondered the following questions. Have you ever stood in a valley or on a cliff over looking the landscape and recognized the beauty of a field of flowers? A rainbow of colors, each different yet peacefully coexisting. Have you taken the time from your busy life to walk through a tree lined trail enjoying the sunlight gently touching your skin as it shines through the leaves? Listened to the simply song of birds carried on the morning wind; when we stop to survey the beauty that surrounds us, all nature announces the love and majesty of our Creator.
Throughout Earths history a voice in the wilderness has rang out clearly the message of our Creators love, His sacrifice to reclaim creation from the blight of evil that has invaded it and holds it firmly in it’s grasp. The hearts of mankind grow more and more selfish, the powerful become more and more obsessed with control of those deemed as weak, and justice has closed her eyes and refuse to see the injustice that prevails. The voice from the past cries out to the future; fear God and give reverence to Him who created all things. Return to the one who gave His life that you could be free from the chains of sin, allow His blood to cleanse from all unrighteousness.
His word, the bible was given to us for instruction in right living; His spirit is given to all who seek to live free of sin for the asking. He has promised that when we seek Him with our whole heart we will find Him. He is never far away from the soul reaching out to Him; we are never to lost that He cannot find us, to dirty to be cleansed or to steeped in sin we cannot be redeemed. The destroyer of souls and his fellow fallen angels know the truth; the Creator, the unfallen angels which minister to Him and the unfallen worlds are watching the drama of fallen mankind. They wonder if mankind will recognize the deception that has them mesmerized and respond to the call of love and forgiveness waiting for them to claim.
The enemy will use every avenue available to keep mankind blind to the darkness that has them ensnared; yet, the voice of love still cries out; it is heard in the sounds of nature, seen on the snow capped mountain tops, the green dress of the valleys, the stars radiating against the deep purple night sky and the prayers of the redeemed for those who are still lingering in bondage. It is the Creators desire that none are lost, but; all come to Him in repentance, asking forgiveness and redemption. Freed from the chains of this dark world and beginning to walk in the light of love. A voice in the wilderness is calling, will you listen?
My revelation as I sit by the pool of grace