Tell Me have I ever seen you in this place? My stronghold, My fortified place? Hemmed in on every side?
Believe Me, I would know if you were here. Lift up your hand in worship. Speak not of rivers and ancient paths if you don’t abide in Me, in my fortified city beyond the gate.
You visit Me hour upon hour in your prayers yet you don’t enlarge your territory, my territory. The city gate is impenetrable. Yet they are open to you, but you do not enter.
You mention Me by name yet your voice is not known to Me. Resurrect My Holy way within you. The Holy bloodline courses through your veins, never tiring, constantly moving.
Resurrect enmity with your enemy. No longer join his kind to the banner hung from My heavenly kingdom. Spare no force against his kingdom. It must fall, it will fall.
The authority and power bestowed upon you will show no mercy to the kind that tarries in the field desiring to pull up wheat by the root and establish it elsewhere. No longer will that kind of authority be tolerated.
Righteousness return to my people! Grace fill the House of the Lord! Mercy reign from above! Anger toward affliction hold fast! Proving My ways are not dead, my ways still alive, cherished and thriving in My people. A people unashamed, unknown by the world, unmoved by the principles of darkness (and there are many principles of darkness).
Rulers of the air, mighty as they are, they recognize their time of fueling the flames that burn My land is almost over. They will try once more to over take. Legions come forth to declare war in the heavenlies.
Truth will rise up and take her place on the throne of empty thought and regurgitated pious teaching from old worn out promises of kings of ancient times. No more will I furnish the will of man.
Come up and out of his ways and into the light of the unknown and I will make it known to you. Still further I am calling you, still further you must go into Into My presence, My Holy kingdom. Come and dine with Me. I invite you to taste and see all that is good.
Wrap yourself in light by taking hold of what has been restored to you. Peace be with you.