Resting the head of flesh upon God's HARD Foundation of Rock. Fallen asleep in darkness, wrestling with spirit of darkness, refusing to turn loose UNLESS Blessed BY God, His Blessing. God TURNS the Light of His Presence ON. Asleep in night of darkness, restless waves, storms. ALL Serve God, even the darkness Serves His Purpose. A rod that TURNS BACK His LOST Sheep BACK TO Him they BELONG. That OF the darkness, remains in darkness, refuses to COME OUT INTO the Light.
We Follow not Moses of a WRITTEN scripture, We BELONG TO the New Man, LAST servant in flesh NOW God in IMMORTAL Flesh. Our Living Word, HIS Breath, His Life, His Thoughts, NOW OURS BY Faith IN Him the Work of God. We the MANY SOULS Gathered INTO ONE Living Body, to Serve They God.
Our Father His Spirit AND His Word ARE FAITHFUL...unto His that COME WHEN Called TO Come. Sheep who bear the Name and HAVE CRUCIFIED the old soul dead, the old life GONE never to return.
Walk not in front of Him His Body but led by Him following AFTER He Head.
He LEADS us, we do not lead Him.
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