Innerdialects

Every month, I am a Brand, recreated, with few more days to work on my Resolution.

Here I can be terrible, beautiful, ordinary, extra, peacable, awful, nice. And here I can permit myself to see beyond the predicted predictable! Here, you and I can be Prophets of Doom – Scrolls, or something else, beyond human capacity.

This month I’m choosing to reach into that irresistible Power that raises one from death. If you know what I mean, then you get it. If you don’t know, then I mean this:

I’m reaching for that Power which raised Christ from the Dead. Possible? Yeh, only if we’re willing to let go of Natural tendency,

into the Super Abilities of God. Haven’t you ever seen healing? Have you been touched by Beauty, Grace, unexplainable Joy, Startling Peace, Unshakeable Hope…? That was not our stars lining up in favourable pose. That wasn’t even inherited good luck. That was our Maker.

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I lift my eyes to the very hill where Christ gave His life for me: my being remembers the countless times this Place has lifted my focus from what distorts. So I lift my eyes to the hills

from where True Help arrives. It is from the One Who made heaven and earth: Who made us each. For He will not allow our foot to slip, if we hold on to Him in Faith, nothing wavering. This is One Who watches

over us, sleepless. He doesn’t slumber, nor let the sun strike us by day, nor moon by night. This is the One Who guards our going out and our coming in. Forever. Stopless. Who else has the power to Care this much, this deep, this wide…who else?

(From psalm 121)

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pray every prayer
Cry every tear 'fore its too late to weep
See its a War

Go like a baby
Go run and hide at the Cross
Its all we got.

DEAR LORD 
there's days like now
resting, arrested by 
Grace - 


THERES DAYS
 releasing fear, yeh
retracing 
blessings...


WAYS 
You took me thru'
pathways straightened 
by miracles;



TODAY
Leans
Heavy on 
Your Shoulder,


Is there a better
Hiding 
Place,
Is there? 

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