Be Children of the Spirit. He who observes the destructive winds of this world shall not sow and he who regards the dark clouds of evil shall not reap.
Look to Me Beloved. Look full into My Face. You are NOT of this world, My Child.
It is a sweet and pleasant thing to behold the Son. When you were born again by the Spirit, you were translated into a different kingdom. A kingdom of Light and Life. The Holy Spirit is given to you and dwells in your heart.
Walk in the ways of your Heart and not by your natural sight. Look around you, Beloved. Man’s wisdom is failing. All the treasures of wisdom and knowledge are only found in Me.
My Name is as ointment poured forth. I am your Comforter. Come all who are weary and heavy laden, and I will give you rest. The King brings you into His chamber. My banner over you is Love. My love is better than wine. Rejoice and be glad in this day.
You are My beloved and I AM yours.
“Fixing our eyes on Jesus, the Author and Perfecter of our faith. For the joy set before Him He endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. Consider Him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart”Hebrews 12:2-3.
“You have not come to a mountain that can be touched and that is burning with fire; to darkness, gloom and storm; to a trumpet blast or to such a voice speaking words that those who heard it begged that no further word be spoken to them, But you HAVE COME to Mount Zion, to the city of the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem. You have come to thousands upon thousands of angels in joyful assembly, to the church of the firstborn, whose names are written in heaven. You have come to God, the Judge of all, to the spirits of the righteous made perfect, to Jesus the mediator of a new covenant, and to the sprinkled blood that speaks a better word than the blood of Abel” Hebrews 12:18.
“Your love is better than wine. Because of the savor of Your good ointments, Your name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the maidens love You. Draw me, we will run after You: the King has brought me into His chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in You, we will remember Your love more than wine: the upright love you”Song of Solomon 1:3.
~Deborah Waldron Fry