Transformation Mode.

Filling up with Jesus, the utmost natural pure Son power of ways. Brings light through the pain, pierces through roots, and axes off our unnecessaries. Doubt. Fear. Worry. Lies. Shame…fill in the blank Anyone? The Lord and His love and truth will reveal if we dare believe, and or are knowing or even unknowingly ready. Are we willing to listen. Are we willing to change. God’s butterflies don’t have a choice.

So that’s what I’ve been up to. Transformation. And I almost want to say, ‘as usual,’ for lack of a better word. Although isn’t that one of the points in our Christian walks, transformation.

I’ve also lately had repeated thoughts of what is faith. Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see. Hebrews 11:1 mostly because of yeah, circumstances, and my new cup I get to stare at with hours of sips, and spills of His presence I hope. Hoping and learning to answer His calls…of prayer, and the proper actions of love.

What if we had a glimpse in a dream of what to prepare for, of which then I shall believe it, with hopeful actions and all. There is indeed meaning to our dreams. Even if things look differently, there is much much purpose in them, for our lives and those around us. When I began following the formula of dreams, my life began to change. For the better.

It’s not about being right or wrong, or perfect, it’s about trust, and even wisdom for protection, intercession inspiration and much more. How about encouragement! Which helps us go past or through the surprises when they appear, still holding fast to what we believe. While acknowledging what needs to be addressed. Especially Holding on to our anchor through the waves and ripples of all that goes out and all that comes in. Waves and waves of His love, continually washing us clean.

I’ve been hurt. And I had no formula to follow but deception and pain, unhealthy consuming, fear of man and hiding away. Where did that get me but deep deep webs to crawl out of one day, when Heaven lifted me up. Yes He came in the chills and the encounters, and I cried yes out of deep deep pain. God is the way. He is King. And He is the rock.

And now, how inspired I am of the ones whom are holding fast, despite what it looks like in the natural. Remembering the dream. Remembering who God says we are. Remembering that Jesus is the only King. So it seems a good time for a redo in every way, no matter what. No one is perfect. Eyes on God, and peace shall remain.

So I’m gonna go with faith ignited, and believe it will work out. I put my trust in Jesus, the King of Kings, Lord of Lords. On His rock I will stand. That doesn’t mean I’m perfect. No, he is. And he gets all the glory regardless.

He is our uniter. Our unifier. The one who helps us in all our needs. Also the one whom opens eyes at whatever the cost. Even dirt with spit was a miracle, that our King of Kings did first.

So unblind me Lord, and unblind us all. Let us remember, it is you on the throne. And you sit on a mercy seat of truth, justice, honor, integrity, and love. There is no deception in your love. Thank you for your love. Your love. Your love. Your purifying, unifying blood that washes over us, cleanses us, purifies us, opens us, carries us, fills us, and loves us unconditionallly… on your throne.

Oh how we love you Lord. And we put you first as a nation I pray. As individually I pray. As families I pray, as neighbors I pray, and as a whole I pray. Your kingdom come your will be done on earth as it is in Heaven.

What a riddle life can seem. “Seek first the Kingdom of God, and everything shall be added.” It’s the antidote to worry. It’s the answer to everything. Trust in Him. His name is Victory.


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