Children, I must be poured
out, FOR IT IS WRITTEN....
I MUST BE POURED OUT ,
I MUST FLOW , I MUST FILL.
All flesh will feel ME,
yet very few will receive me.
All MEN will hear ME and
tremble in their fear.
Very few will listen for
MY VOICE in the midst of their 'storms'.
And of these who will obey
MY WORD that is in their Heart?
So many read the words but
so few comprehend the message.
When the Prophet Joel warned
of the GREAT and TERRIBLE DAY of the LORD it was because he heard and saw
and felt...
so he obeyed MY VOICE and wrote it down.
Few ever listened for MY
VOICE, but I WAS THERE.
And to all those who would
seek, I AM STILL HERE to teach...
I AM the WORDS and I AM
the GIFTS.
I AM the ONE who empowers,
strengthens, and anoints.
Within the WORD I AM called
by many NAMES and Manifest MYSELF in MANY WAYS.
THE BREATH OF GOD.
THE FORMER AND LATTER RAIN.
THE BURNING BUSH.
THE OIL OF GLADNESS.
THE BALM IN GILEAD.
I AM WISDOM.
I AM THE COMFORTER.
Many Images I have given
you because your need are so many.
Many Names I have given
taught you so that you might call out to ME.
I AM ABBA and I AM LOGOS
and RHEMA and I AM RUACH.
AND I AM ONE.
AND I AM HOLY.
Children, few of you truly
know ME and this is the source of MY GRIEF.
Little children have no
trouble seeing and hearing ME in everything around them.
For in their simple prayers
and guileless innocence there is simple faith.
Simple acceptance. Faith
unpolluted. Faith without strings attached.
And I do not add the strings...
Each Image that has been
given to you has been simple and direct.
Yet you do not accept the
simple when offered.
IT IS WRITTEN....MY SPIRIT
WILL I POUR.....
Why are you still anticipating
that has been and still is?
Are not MY servants and
handmaidens speaking MY WORDS to you?
Are not young and old alike
seeing MY WILL in DREAMS and VISIONS?
Do they not give report
unto you as I HAVE DIRECTED them?
What is wrong?
Hasn't anyone noticed all
the 'SIGNS and WONDERS' about you long enough for you to realize IT IS
DONE?
Has anyone understood that
the reason I AM POURED out upon you is to renew your minds in the POWER
of MY WORD !
To cleanse you and to conform
you into THE IMAGE of THE ANOINTED AND OBEDIENT ONE who poured HIMSELF
out for you. HE whom the IMMERSER spoke of would "baptize IN SPIRIT AND
IN FIRE".
This THE MIGHTY ONE HAS
DONE for I AM, yet still you do not receive ME.
What is it that you seek,
a heavenly sprinkle of 'Holy Ghost Goosebumps?
A quick jolt of something
you can call 'power'.
You make a big show of "inviting"
ME into your midst's either forgetting or denying part of MY ESSENCE...ETERNAL
AND OMNIPRESENT.
You ask for ME to bring
HEALINGS, DELIVERANCES, PROSPERITY, JOY, FREEDOM, LAUGHTER, EMPOWERMENT.
BUT YOU THEN REFUSE TO LET
ME FLOW....
AND I MUST FLOW
You preach so many good sermons
about putting "GOD IN A BOX" yet restrict MY flow at every turn...at every
stronghold....
I AM POURED
; AND I MUST FLOW FOR I MUST
FILL ALL WHO RECEIVE ME.
You keep doing the potter/clay
thing so well, yet I MUST ASK...when is it finished?
When you say? When you decide?
When will you see the PURPOSE
of all that has been spoken, all that has been written?
You enjoy the breeze and
the rain.
You sing about the "LIVING
WATER" and the "NEW WINE''.
You pray for the oil to
drip down and the fire to fall when it adds to your sermon.
But i tell you falling fire
must be caught in an Anointed Vessel.
False fire and wild fire
are all around you and you must pass through it.
Do not stop in the middle
of it to throw yourselves pity parties to wallow in.
Children you must pass through
that which is eating away at you.
You keep asking for HOLY
FIRE not knowing that you must be immersed and held
under till the dross is
removed, the clay is baked, the steel is shaped.
The clay needs the FIRE with
each glazing it takes.
The gold will need the FIRE
for seven smeltings to be purged.
But the steel seeks the
FIRE over and over till THE MASTER'S pleased with HIS HANDIWORK.
WHO AMONG YOU DESIRE THE
FORGE AND THE HAMMER?
WHO AMONG YOU DESIRE THE
LONG HOURS OF THE KILN?
WHO AMONG YOU DESIRE THE
REFINER'S FIRE AND HIS MOLD?
Children; it is well to seek
the GOLD I offer. But who will take the FIRE to serve THE LIVING GOD.
To be shaped and developed as a VESSEL of HONOR, a TOOL of THE MASTER,
a WEAPON of THE KING.
IT IS FOR
THIS PURPOSE I AM POURED SO I MAY FLOW AND FILL.