Growth

How many out there are ready to step out?
out of their worlds and out of their shelters
how many out there are ready to walk on fire?
float on air and fly like hawks in the strangest of folks
It's called growth.

How many will deny themselves? put on shelves
all mentality and behavior, make way for the Savior
how many want to run? break the chains, follow the Son
all blessings enabled, all Heaven on the table.

How many are focused? How many heading East?
going for the crown, to get beneath what appears
more profound than hidden tears
search the sound of the trumpet that clears
all confusion, all illusion...

Growth with an oath, both hand in hand
dwell on hot sand, on my Lord I depend
move forth to the port where the ship will descend
send prayers when I sought His presence like a lamp
amped in the heart, long for His warmth
since the very start tried to understand
tried to reach the source.

It's called growth with longing with praise and singing.
it is joy in the heart that grows with your walk
patience and peace. Invited to the feast
so I serve and speak, with arm and lip
blessings and gifts generously received
so I lift my hands to the Heavens and worship.

A Clearer Sight

Can't seem to forget how it happened. Sometimes it seems like a dream, a past life or another reality. That's exactly how it is!
Now, I'm an alien. First thing that came to mind was "What is this horrible world?" Now it's time to flourish and expand, go deeper and seek my maker within. It's time to build.
In search of my identity, I only have a greencard now. A candidate for citizenship. My identity will soon be clearer to me I'm sure.
When I think of the past and works that were dead, I wonder how I took it. I was stuck between 2 worlds. Now I'm free, so I want to give back to the One who freed me.
My "kingdom" is destroyed. Instead, He accepted me in His Empire and anointed me King! How about that?
I lost "brothers/sisters" and "friends" but gained a whole family the entire body, the living and the dead.
I lost a passion and a drive to win a new one that is everlasting and bears much fruit.
I am still waiting for the coming. I will repeat the same words with no cease until I snap out of lies that still try to fool me. " I love you my Lord, I love you my Lord, I love you my Lord...."
Can't have enough of your love.
He is the Light that shuns the dark away.
He is the Truth that frees like a breeze that clears the sky after a rainy day.
He is my Life that I found burried in clay.
All seeking rest go to Him.
All in need of Light go the Son:
The bread of Life and Kingdom 'come.

Purify with Fire

"Therefore come out from them and be separate, says the Lord. Touch no unclean thing, and I will receive you. "
"I will be a Father to you, and you will be my sons and daughters, says the Lord Almighty."
Since we have these promises, dear friends, let us purify ourselves from everything that contaminates body and spirit, perfecting holiness out of reverence for God. - 2cor 6:17-18, 7:1

St. Atteh (36 AD)

According to holy tradition, St. Atteh was a royal robe maker by trade and the maker of miters to the Edessan court. When the Apostle Thaddeus was preparing to leave the country, he consecrated Atteh a bishop and appointed him as Locum tenens until his return. During the Apostle Thaddeus' absence, King Apkar's son, who ascended to the throne after his father's death, and who reestablished paganism, demanded that the saint make him a mitre. The saint refused, saying that he could not do so for a pagan. Thus, shortly after the refusal and during instruction of the holy faith and before his pupils, Atteh was martyred.

Psalm 8:1

O LORD, our Lord,
How excellent is Your name in all the earth
Who have set Your glory above the heavens!

O LORD, our Lord,
How excellent is Your name in all the earth
Who have set Your glory above the heavens!

O LORD, our Lord,
How excellent is Your name in all the earth
Who have set Your glory above the heavens!

The Scizzers is Dead

The Scizzers is dead now i'm Seth instead.
Christ in me is my treasure now.
The Scizzers is dead and that's what's relevant.
New life, new breath new vision and new heart.
The Scizzers is dead so let them bury the dead.
Brought back to life, brought back to the Light.
The Scizzers is dead no longer shall i cut..........

ref: Matthew 8:22 + Genesis 4:25