Figure of Speech… Infinitely Speaking
I speak another language and it’s called “Infinitely Speaking.” It’s a Figure
of Speech, sort of a foreign language
or dialect for specific grouping of people called Believers; everyone isn't going to understand it. Astronauts have a similar tongue, kin to
their vocation; vernacularly speaking, they have a terminology that is required to be learned in order that
they may converse with other colleagues plus
the fact that they need it in for where they are going. Same as me, a Christian and a Believer, we don’t speak as those who
have no Hope.
We speak provincial jargons that create a something where there was once nothing; into
existence relative to what it is that we expect
to both see and receive - In the words of Bryan Mills aka Liam Neeson from the Trilogy “Taken” (but with my own personal
spin on it), “I don’t know who you are.
I don’t know what you want. I can
tell you I don’t have money. But what I
do have are a very particular set of skills, skills that I have acquired over a
very long walk with God, and if you seek him out, He will make good on his
promises to you and I.”
When Jesus spoke of the mountains moving in our lives, it
was another figure of speech. During the ascension of our own personal
mountains, the higher we go, we can
look back and down at all the hamlets, villages and enclaves once hidden from our sight by the
mountainous terrain obstructing our views.
We finally get to see what has been missing from our visual perspective
and enlightenment takes ahold. Once
these views come into focus, and the beauty of them takes our breath away, what’s
left of the remaining trip doesn't seem as arduous as when we once ventured
out.
Eye spy an even higher
perch, a higher calling in God. God
has a language of testimonial faith
that is specific and particular to each and every individual because each of us
has a different reason that we praise, worship and honor him. How awesome is that, a language that only you
and God can understand- Infinite? When
we come together with other believers, and we are with one spirit and with one accord;
as like the day of Pentecost, we can hear and understand one another languages.
No interpretation needed.
When you know what God has done, is doing and will do for you – how he
will peel back the facade of the
mountains on your behalf, to say, “I told you it was there all along…” A clap
will do, a stomp will suffice, and a shout will rip the curtains of Heaven
asunder and you will see the glory of God.
The Lord has only been
revealing to me in glimpses of the upcoming shows of my life and I can barely
contain it, or calm myself down. How in
the world am I going to breathe when “it” is actually here? The air is already thin enough already as it
is on the side of this mountain, I’m going to need pure Oxygen when I stand at
its apex or else I shall surely pass out!
Good thing He provides it… But,
then again, what doesn't he provide? God’s
Blessings are Infinite. Speak on that.
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