SMALL STRAWS IN A SOFT WIND by Marsha Burns -- March 17, 2009
Be still and listen, My children. Do you hear the clattering in the realm of the spirit? There is turmoil as the enemy is clamoring to re-gain his position and strongholds. This is because many of My warriors have run to the battle using the sword of the Spirit, My Word, to thwart his plans and defeat his purposes. Do not stop too soon in your efforts to route the devil. He is regrouping for another round of attacks. Watchmen, sound the alarm and stand at the ready. Turn back the battle at the gate, says the Lord.
Isaiah 28:5-6 In that day the LORD of hosts will be for a crown of glory and a diadem of beauty to the remnant of His people, for a spirit of justice to him who sits in judgment, and for strength to those who turn back the battle at the gate.
Be still and listen, My children. Do you hear the clattering in the realm of the spirit? There is turmoil as the enemy is clamoring to re-gain his position and strongholds. This is because many of My warriors have run to the battle using the sword of the Spirit, My Word, to thwart his plans and defeat his purposes. Do not stop too soon in your efforts to route the devil. He is regrouping for another round of attacks. Watchmen, sound the alarm and stand at the ready. Turn back the battle at the gate, says the Lord.
Isaiah 28:5-6 In that day the LORD of hosts will be for a crown of glory and a diadem of beauty to the remnant of His people, for a spirit of justice to him who sits in judgment, and for strength to those who turn back the battle at the gate.
I Still Believe Lyrics by Church Of Rhythm
ReplyDeleteI will not give up, I will not give in
I will stand up for what I believe
I will not hold back I will not lie down
I will cry out for I still, for I still believe
I've been swayed too long by popular opinion
I've got to claim what I believe not what I'm given
I've got to know what I stand for and where I'm standing
I've got to live my life the truth is too demanding
Don't tell me not to try don't tell me not to care
don't tell me not to love don't tell me not to live
don't tell me who you think who you think I should be
So many voices it's hard to hear the truth
to live by faith is hard for those who live by proof,
the truth it whispers the darkness shouts it out
no more will I wear the colors of the crowd
And I know hope and love and innocence right here
I will not give up I will not give in I will stand up for what I believe
I will not give up I will not give in I will cry out for I still
for I still believe
I still believe