Let The River Rise, Oh God…
Good morning beautiful people, good morning. Last Saturday as I was praying before my radio broadcast Destiny Moments with my two guests, I saw the river rising. I actually seen it as we prayed for the river that is flowing across our nation right now. As you know, I pray from the Crown of Maine to seven continents of the world, let the river flow. It sure is flowing beautiful people, it is rising.
I penned these words after fasting and praying for a meeting I would be attending several years ago. I challenged us all with these words.
I have given you a taste of my river. I will not tolerate gossip, backbiting and devouring one another. All of my people are important to me, all of my people. I do not love you anymore than I love them. Come together; lay down agendas, lay down pretense. Do you want the river to continue or do you want the spring to stop? What I am asking of you is to lay it all down. If you have ought against anyone make it right to the best of your ability. There is no room for offense in my river. There is only room for servant hood. If you desire to be a part of what I desire to do through you, you must not think of yourselves as more important than your brother or sister. I died for them too; I died for them while they were yet sinners. Can you love like I have commanded you? Can you come together and serve from a willingness to please me? Not for recognition, not from your own fleshly desires, but because I have asked of you?
Can you imagine how much could be accomplished for the Kingdom of God if we all worked together? Can you imagine what could be done on our jobs, in our families, in our communities if we all rowed together? We are all different, unique and loved by God. Our personalities with their strengths and their weaknesses still must surrender to the Word of God.
Let’s pray it again:
Father, Psalm 133:1 tells us How good and pleasant it is when God’s people live together in unity! It is like precious oil poured on the head, running down on the beard, running down on Aaron’s beard, down on the collar of his robe. It is as if the dew of Hermon were falling on Mount Zion. For there the Lord bestows his blessing, even life forevermore.
Father, let the river continue to flow and to rise higher in our lives today. Amen.
Have a blessed day God’s most beautiful people, for this is the day the Lord has made we will rejoice and be glad in it. Be part of the river today.