You have to master the art of being okay with letting people go-people you are aware that their season in your life is over.
I get it, attachment is there, but conviction has to beat sentiment when you want to attain greater heights, when you want to reach your goal.
You have to master the art of discernment.
It is an essential tool when shifting into the next season of your life.
It is an essential tool that every human should possess to fulfil destiny.
I have a vision of seeing people from every nation lift their flag singing EKONDO…
The part of “the whole world is singing your praise”….
Can I have people make this happen quickly?
A prophetic declaration for Hab 2’14.
#geni#generationintimacy
@DblvckboiHim@lekan_olayinka1 Keep praying and keep studying your bible, listen to sermons and in fact consume your thoughts with God. Be intentional till you get lost in his presence he'll show up.
@lekan_olayinka1 Good morning sir, sir what if you just accepted Christ and you just started reading the bible and praying but you aren't satisfied cause it's as if you didn't even pray or understood what you just read. Thank you sir.
I had an experience this morning at 5 am when I wanted to pray.
I woke up as usual and started to speak in tongues. It only took a few minutes for me to realize my Lord wasn’t there with me.
I struggled to find Him, but He was not present. I couldn’t see my signs and signals.
His accompanying voices and stream of whispers weren’t just quiet, but they were absent.
My King, the One before whom I usually stood, wasn’t with me. I didn’t see Him, hear Him, or feel Him.
Quickly, prayer became drag. I spoke in tongues, but without the accompanying revelation that comes with it, it became a noisy syllabification.
Usually, His Presence was the prayer. The fellowship His Spirit supplied brought the joy, peace, and fervency.
The visions, knowledge, insight, and awe that followed the period of intercession made it a treasure unquantifiable.
But my eyes were dark this morning. The visions weren’t there. I didn’t hear my God.
I waded and wobbled the span of my living room. I even went to the room, hoping a change of location would help.
It wasn't long before my own total insufficiency became apparent to me. I knew I was nothing without God.
It was a great fear. If I couldn’t find my God in prayer, what then is my lot in life? I quickly knew that all my life hinged on my intimacy with God.
I quickly learned David’s lamentation when he begged that His Presence and Spirit not be cast away from Him:
Do not cast me from your presence or take your Holy Spirit from me. - Psalm 51:11
I didn’t know why. I immediately turned to repentance. Perhaps had done or said something that angered His holiness.
This is always my go-to, just as Job the righteous man did for his children.
This was the turning point. He then hinted to me something I had said which He didn’t authorize. I quickly apologised.
But more importantly, He did this to purge me of an infirmity I hadn't fully acknowledged.
I realized more clearly today that there was a haste in my soul. It is as though I can’t wait to finish the prayer and do other business.
This was there, but because my Lord would usually come the moment the first words of prayer leave my mouth, this lack of reverence was masked.
I didn't notice I was in a hurry to leave His Presence. Today, he didn't come early and left me to wait for Him.
Today, it was removed so that I could decide whether to let go of all to focus on His fellowship.
It was gruesome to pray with fellowship. But He assured me he'd come if I stayed willfully. I did.
Around 20 minutes later, the stream opened again. My light came when the Light came.
Ah, my Lord was back. The One who wakes me up daily to teach my ears was here.
Tears filled my eyes. Not for lament, but it’s usually a sign that the Spirit was with me.
Then my prayer flowed and became an avalanche. I went on to pray and pray. I stopped because I needed to go to work.
I thought to share this with you in the hope that you would also pray. And stay. And wait on Him.
To enjoy the joy of priceless fellowship with the Father of Spirits. To also realize that prayer is our life. It is where everything works and happens.
I pray God helps you. Amen.
I didn't add this. Theophilus Sunday's chant aided this experience so much. I glided with it throughout.
@DblvckboiHim@lekan_olayinka1 You still stay in the presence of God, you keep praying, sometimes you might feel you're not doing enough and you'll be tempted to give up but as weird as this may sound, it should be a motivation for you to continue because it's proof you have stirred something the enemy hates
One of the ways I know my prayers are hitting the right spot is when I see what I call
Contradictions immediately after I have prayed...
So what do I do next? I intensify the prayer and give thanks abundantly!
Friends, God is working. Don't stop! Add pressure!
“Behold what manner of love the Father has bestowed on us, that we should be called children of God! Therefore the world does not know us, because it did not know Him.”
I John 3:1
I’m just basking in the Father’s love. It’s real friends…
“NOW FAITH is the assurance (the confirmation, the title deed) of the things [we] hope for, being the proof of things [we] do not see and the conviction of their reality [faith perceiving as real fact what is not revealed to the senses].”
Hebrews 11:1
Faith is like a currency.
Exceedingly Abundantly!!!
Yessss. That’s what my God does.
It’s time to experience the exceedingly abundantly dimension of God in your life in Jesus name!
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