Oh that the atmosphere of Heaven would invade our every day, ordinarily supernatural lives! Ha! There’s a shift in the seasons. There’s a catalyst-type change being birthed; coming into the earth—the roots of which have been guarded and nurtured for years in the secret place. Light is dancing across that which has been hidden and tucked away in darkness. Joy has come with the dawn.
“Child, your night season has ended— the illusion of disappointment that said you were alone. All your tears have not gone unnoticed. Every groan of your soul is accounted for even now. They echo into eternity. No one wanted to come face to face with weeping, with mourning, with grieving. No one wanted to share in the anguish of My heart, but you stayed with me in the secret place. You asked to share in My cup. You’ve loved me in the valley, and now Daughter, you will join me in singing on the mountaintop. Songs of redemption, songs of bliss, and songs of rebirth will flow without having to be conjured up. This is your new normal.”
May actual portals, entrances for heaven to invade, in supernatural realms be opened up in our lives spiritually, emotionally, and relationally. Oh God, Your Kingdom doesn’t function apart from community. Would you knit our hearts together? Would you set Sons and Daughters together in families that operate in the earth as Your Body?
I want to spend my life on you, Oh Lord.
I can’t stop loving you with all of me.