so I’m praying for grace and patience that we might praise Him in the rain…and not run to the clubs or comforts and addictions, to not color reality with uppers and downers or things that keep us from feeling –
but instead run to the rock of our salvation, cling to the hem of His garment and say give me strength till I can see the days of revelation when every tribe and nation will praise you in the heavenly places —
oh Lord my God give us strength in our waiting, so that you might reclaim pieces of your kingdom that the enemy has taken.
Messiah, you are coming but the time is not yet so give us faith trust that our train has not left us behind and somehow we missed it –
because In the morning, it’s in the back of my mind…by mid-day it’s in the middle and by nighttime it’s all I see with my eyes closed or open, because I don’t want to miss it —
the moment when the east sky cracks and all that was taken is given back by He who made and gave it all away and gives and gives every good and perfect gift to us every single day — I don’t want to miss it, and I just can’t wait.
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