Wednesday, October 14, 2009

there's something bigger...

The following is the prophecy I received from a local, legit prophetess (Aunty Phyllis) in Kaneohe that was able to cast vision and pray over me several months back. I don't think I've ever really shared this with anyone, except among a few close friends, but I thought it might be appropriate to begin this new post with it.

The reason why I haven't blogged for the past 8 months was because I had found myself, in numerous times, in a pretty dazed and detached state in my relationship with God. I'll share more about that in another post, but I'd like to let you resonate with how the Lord encouraged me that day :)

I'm hoping it will give you a glimpse of the things I nurture after, struggle with, and desire to see unfold...


Your life has been very fruitful. The Lord would encourage you today that you’re like that little sparrow on the ground. And the bible says His eye is on the sparrow. And I know He watches over me.

You will go and you will watch over other little sparrows and other little birds with broken wings, broken legs, broken things. I’ve called you to be a peacemaker and a lover of souls; of the souls of men and women. You will go in and out of prisons, you will go in and out of nursing homes. You will go into places where the mud is so thick it sticks to your feet and you’ll feel like you’re sinking in times like you are in sinking sand. But I’ll always be there for you to lift you up.

Today I am lifting your family up and out of the sinking sands. And I’m placing your feet on the rock Christ, Jesus, my son, The Lord is saying. You need not worry, you need not fear for I’ll always be oh so near to you and dear to you. Look, look, I pulled you up out of those sinking sands and you stand so strong on the rock.
And others can come and lean on you like a tree that’s planted beside the still waters. You’re strong. Your limbs are strong. You’re gonna produce lovely fruit. Be always green. Be always there for other people to come and lean on; find shelter and shade. And the little birds will come and sit on your branches and sing. His eye is on the sparrow and I know he watches me.

I’m gonna do a great work through you. But it will not be you, you can’t take the credit. It’ll be the spirit of the Lord speaking through you and singing through you and making melody through you. Go out into all the world and make melody in your heart. Make melody apart even when your heart is broken.
“In my heart there rings a melody, there rings a melody, of heaven’s harmony. In my heart there rings a melody, there rings a melody of looove. I have a song that Jesus gave me. It was sent from heaven above. There never was a sweeter melody, than the melody of looove. In my heart there rings a melody, there rings a melody of heaven’s harmony. In my heart there rings a melody, there rings a melody of looove”.

Take that melody and go sing it to the world. Take my message set the captives free. Bind up the wounds. Heal the broken hearted. Let me heal through your hands, your heart, your mouth, your nose, your eyes. Let me use you. Let me manifest myself through you.

I am your Lord. I am pleased with you. Quit finding fault with yourself. You’re not all that bad. Besides that you’re all forgiven. Don’t let the enemy throw up the muck and the mire and to see that you’re riding in on your little tire, you’re little lifesaver/inner-tube,…don’t let the enemy and that muck and that mire and debris come up and try to sweep over you. Just go to the other place and get a wave come; a nice frothy white wave come and just sweep over you and clean all that stuff off. And then go about your business again.

Yes, tell him! I was once lost at sea. But Jesus came with love, and love lifted me, love lifted me, when nothing else could help, love lifted me out of that sea. And love lifted me. Love lifted me when nothing else could help. Love lifted meee. I was sinking deep in sin far from the peaceful shore, very deeply stained within, sinking to rise no more. But the master of the sea heard my despairing cry, from the waters lifted me, now see am I. Love lifted meee. Love lifted meee when, nothing, else could help, love lifted meee. Love lifted me. Yes, love lifted meee when nothing else could help, love lifted Skyyy. Amen. A-women.






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