Thursday, February 9, 2017

Just One Word. Yes! You Can Call Me Crazy.

Just One Word. Yes! You Can Call Me Crazy.

It’s nerve-wrecking to say the least of what I am experiencing. Laid down last night scared of what I’d just read and rose up full of trepidation and a healthy fear of what is to come.  This post might get lengthy but God must get His Glory from the fruit of my lips/fingers for His mercy endureth forever towards me.

I will never forget the still, small voice of correction when God “checked me” in my lifestyle right in His word.  Religiously, I used to read “Our Daily Bread” devotional and although I was willfully sinning, I was still having my steps ordered by the Lord. 

I was knee deep into some fast money and it was coming hand-over-fist and I could feel the spirit on it – I just wanted more of it, I’d never had it come so quick and so fast; nearly replenishing itself. I stayed counting it, hiding it, so-called “saving” it for a rainy day; so that whatever I spent, I made sure to get it back to replenish the stash. As to attempt to legitimize my actions, I did give some away; a giver will always be a giver, regardless if they’re rich or poor; it’s a heart action.

Always looking for a word of encouragement and guidance, I flipped and folded the page of the devotional and correction was staring me dead in my face and I couldn't play dumb if I wanted to, I was dead wrong and I knew it, as I read (2 Kings 5:26) Is it a time to receive money, and to receive garments, and oliveyards, and vineyards, and sheep, and oxen, and menservents, and maidservants?
God had given me a promise some months before this time about great things that He would accomplish in and through me; but in the meanwhile, I needed to live, why not well; is what I was thinking.
Boom! There it was, and truth be told it was the needed correction to halt what was coming to devour me in the form of the the law and then from God.  Like getting a beating by your grandparent or neighbor when they saw you acting out and then turn around and get another one from your parents – Double for my trouble… Literally.  I struggled with how could I stop something so lucrative and beneficial, or so I thought for my family, but a straight up warning from God like this was as a burning bush – I couldn't turn away. I stopped. Period.  Sometimes you just have to obey or else.  Some correction is swift  and punishment expedited but the punitive and financial damages was the least of my worries, had I not done what thus saith the Lord.

Since that day of correction I have struggled financially and I was well aware of why; and it’s been years, in comparison to the time of the “come up”, which only lasted for a few months.

And since that time I read in between the lines of that correction.  If you read it again, you will see the subtle promise hidden in the message “Is it a time?” Therefore, spiritually reading the correction over and again, I saw that there must be a time; If not now, down the line.  I held on to that as I knew that consequences were soon to take hold of the situation.  No one gets off scott-free.

The journey I have been on since has been amazing because God has been preparing me as I went through and even I must admit that I can see the change in me, before anyone get’s the opportunity to make the discovery.

While delving into trying to prepare a word of encouragement as I try to do daily, which you see if you follow me and my posts; and as I searched the scriptures, I came across a scripture that I had to have read more than once before but when I read it yesterday, I turned aside to see it because it was as if I was seeing it for the first time and it blessed my soul. 

If ever you've heard God say “No”, indeed you recognize when you hear Him finally say, “Yes”.  Yesterday the Lord spoke in the same still, small voice and I have been unglued since yesterday.
I’m still trembling because even after pleading, begging and nearly committing spiritual suicide by wanting to give up, God remained faithful and sent His word to me. (Luke 1:45) “Blessed is she that believed; for there shall be a performance of those things which were told her from the Lord.”

The significance of this is so great because only I know what the Lord spoke to me and it finally confirmed to me that I wasn't crazy when I first heard Him say it.  I have appeared crazy to both myself and I’m am quite sure others alike but what’s lunacy to me, is abundant blessings of God here on earth.

There is one thing to believe… Then there’s another to hear a Yes!

Weird much?  Oftentimes I have to ask God is He sure that He wants me to share these testimonials because folk might begin to think that I’m some kind of religious loon and what was intended to do good by giving a testimonial, turns others away; but God said just do what I told you to do, tell them about me and about us, and our relationship and I will deal with the after effects.

It’s only crazy if it doesn't work.  I know too much about Him for anything to make me doubt Him.
When I saved the word “Yes” that you see as a graphic, I knew I wouldn't have the authorization and clearance to use it until I had actually heard it unequivocally via my spirit, and to have heard it yesterday still has me shaking my head in dismay as when I first heard the instruction.


Overwhelmingly, my spirit extols Holy, Holy, Holy and Blessings and Thanksgivings to God who has remembered me and His promise to me.  Glory be to God, in Jesus Name I pray.  Amen.


Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Let Freedom Ring... While It Yet Can.

Let Freedom Ring… While it yet can.
God need people with good sense on His side, not just zealots and gun-totting rabble-rousers. Why does God get left with all the crazies, while the ACLU and others are trained for battle by the best of institutions? They are being trained for the arena that makes the decisions and laws, and God’s people are still back-wooded creatures; amazed every time we see a spark of hope as if it’s seeing fire for the very first time.
There isn’t a day that should pass that you haven’t evoked the name of God and given him praise; so someone throughout the day will have heard.
The more accessible we become the less we really are. Currently, we still have our freedom(s), and Thank God for them.
Let freedom right while you yet can… Arrogance is such an affront to God. Remain Humble America.
Let’s Make God Great Again and our Freedom(s) will be secure.
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A Belly Full... of Poverty.

A Belly Full… of Poverty.

It’s amazing what some will do in order to not taste the regurgitation of poverty; some are willing to crash head-on into another individual, and be willing to break bone or severely injure another human being, all in the name of sportsmanship.

Others are willing to risk a limb in a vehicle accident in hopes of an ambulance-chasing attorney to garner him or her some pocket change, while others are willing to assist grandma on over to the other side of Heaven’s pearly gates for her life insurance policy. 

And not that its life-changing money, mostly a drop in the bucket called life, but something they are surely thinking is “something better than nothing”.

Old folks like to put it this way… “A belly full is a belly full.” But I beg to differ, a belly full of surf and turf, fine cuisine is far satisfying than a belly full of sardines, hot sauce and crackers.

Now we’ve already established what a belly full of poverty will make us settle for, what do you think that a belly that has never tasted poverty will do, not to be able to taste a burp of it? Anything is right.
I can’t help but muse of which is worse to have to choose from?  Insatiability strong as a vampire’s blood-thirst that we’d be willing to do anything, to oppress a people, to SILENCE a voice permanently if outspoken against the law of the land, or suffer the manna of welfare or a forty hour plus work week until we drop dead in the wilderness.

Feed us God till we want no more… No more poverty, gluttony or welfare system that is designed to fill but not satisfy.  God will give us the satiety we desire, he will fill us, if we ask Him to.
I’m tired of eating and being hungry again in a few hours… Hungry for humanity to stand up for the God of our Salvation and greedy for true change for this world; and for social injustices to go on as status quo, we march, protest and then go back to our cubby-holes and lick our wounds until the next great disaster enthralls the nation and we have great water cooler conversations and break-room tantrums.


We don’t need to see another picture of a swollen-belly baby in Africa, were swollen right here in America and still dying from undernourishment of our souls.

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

Greater >

Greater >

Better than being good to me, God has been Faithful to me.  It’s out of His faithfulness that I discover that His goodness has followed me all the days of my life. 

Bad, Better, Worse… Good, Better, Best… then Faithful trumps them all.

When we remember that God is Greater… just Greater, less-than isn't even in the picture.


Allow God to show Himself, first of all, faithful in your life and then you won’t have any issue with Him doing the Greater in your life.

It's Going To Take Some Convincing... The Show Must Go On!

It’s Going To Take Some Convincing… The Show Must Go On!

You've said it before, “Who are you trying to convince, me or yourself?”  Truth be told, when it comes to waiting on the Lord, “It’s me Lord standing in the need of prayer.” 

I am trying to convince “me” each and every morning I rise up and I am still in the same old life that I was in yesterday.  Way-minute! It’s still not here?  Alright Lord… I need you again today
And now the process ensues of me asking for the strength to face this day- not tomorrow.  
Tomorrow… Why in the world would I want to think and worry about tomorrow when today’s concerns are a handful and a ½?  All the faith I have is for TODAY; just the right amount of manna, so that it doesn't go bad… I gather what I need today and for today only.

If you don’t think that you have convince yourself to stay in stride, to keep walking and fighting the good fight of faith, then you haven’t been footin’ it very long.  None of us can out-sprint, run or speed-walk out of the process that God has called us to. 

Faith and convincing are not two of the same; therefore, I’m not speaking as though you have to build up your faith over and again because your faith in God must first be established in order to CONVINCE yourself repeatedly, and believe, even when the same scenery plays day after day – the curtain opens and we have to perform – The Show Must Go On! Be Christ-like as best you can.


God has the playbill with our names listed as a cast member and we have people who are watching us to see what “we” say all the hype is about our God.  I plan to put on a show every day he opens the curtains of my eyes to see the bright lights of life and I shall receive the award for BEST PERFORMANCE.

Monday, February 6, 2017

No Air... Umbilical Cord Respiration

No Air…  Umbilical Cord Respiration

Waiting on God is liken to being in the womb, unable to breathe on one’s own, its dark and the only apparatus that keeps me pumping air through otherwise collapsed, unstable lungs is the umbilical cord.
Why is it that when waiting on God that it appears that you nearly lose consciousness? Why does there seem to always be an issue with air?  The promises of God will surely take your breath away
The only respiration performed is from me to God and God to me.  Until I am birthed into the new place that He has pre-pared for me, I will remain on artificial respiration from Him, come to think of it, I don’t want to breathe without Him.

Serenade God with these lyrics... Love on Him as he loves on you.

The Lyrics to Jordin Sparks and Chris Brown were so befitting…

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air?
If I should die before I wake
Its 'cause you took my breath away
Losing you is like living in a world with no air, oh

I'm here alone, didn't wanna leave
My heart won't move, it's incomplete
Is there a way I could make you understand?
But how
Do you expect me, to live alone with just me?
'Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air?
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
That's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gon' be without me?
If you ain't here I just can't breathe
There's no air, no air
No air air, No air air
I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew right off
The ground and float to you
There's no gravity to hold me down, for real

But somehow I'm still alive inside
You took my breath but I survived
I don't know how but I don't even care

So how do you expect me to live alone with just me?
'Cause my world revolves around you
It's so hard for me to breathe

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air?
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
That's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gon' be without me?
If you ain't here I just can't breathe
There's no air, no air
No air air, No air air

Tell me how I'm supposed to breathe with no air?
Can't live, can't breathe with no air
That's how I feel whenever you ain't there
There's no air, no air
Got me out here in the water so deep
Tell me how you gon' be without me?
If you ain't here I just can't breathe
There's no air, no air
No air air, No air air

Got me here out in the water so deep

Tell me how you goin' be without me?

If you ain't here I just can't breathe

There's no air, no air

No air air, no air air

More Than A Patriot...

More Than A Patriot...

God was here before America was created. Search out the dreams that God has placed on your heart and stop living for this so-called pseudo American dream. God has been in the business of blessing folks long before America was even thought about. Lets refocus our priorities on the things of God. I want to see far more than just America - I would like to see every continent that the Father created and be a blessing to people outside of the U.S.A. My dreams travel past the borders of the U.S. of A. God cannot be bought, therefore the American Dream cannot be purchased. Seek ye first the kingdom of God and the American Dream will surely come to pass.