"Fear God, Love God, Serve God": "Walk The Walk!"

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

"Walk The Walk!"

And Jesus said to him, “Go your way;

your faith has made you well.”
(Mark 10:52)

It's called Faith, when we soar as Eagles into the wild unknown

and we move in the auspices of the God groan. He wants a people who believe out of bounds and fly with courage into the heavenly visions, like a silent drone. After all, He lives inside us, our God who knows no boundaries; He expects us to move in His power and might. We're His hands and His feet, doing His will by His anointing and His Spirit, driven by His impetus and His Light.

Ah, it's ethereal to climb to the apex and dwell among the clouds,

high above the snake line, up where noise is quelled

Glory lingers there, when Angels change shifts and the brightness

of God is released; and the universe is veiled

It takes determination and a strong Warrior mentality to fly while others are grounded, but the altitudes are beckoning. Someone has to yield to the winds, the call, and the whispers of Almighty God, who wants a Moses-like reckoning. Who will meet Him in the high places and plead for the souls, between God's face and His fury to behold. Oh, it's the one who isn't afraid of heights, but rises to the bidding, and bows to be exalted, by the Holy hand untold.

It's a waltz amid the storm clouds, and a whirl with lightnings and

thunder, as the flight reaches the One with power

He welcomes His "dust," who dared to leave earth behind, for a

saunter in the heavens in this darkened hour

The faint of heart can't do it; for it's a lonely climb above ozone to destinies of wonder, out of knowledge and mind. Only the rabid hungry will forge the great unknown, to find the dream's Creator, and sit down with Him to dine. The one who sits at His feet, and talks with Him in the moonlight, knows of that place, past the planets and stars. It's the Holy ground above the second heaven, where the Angels fight the devils, and win our prayer wars.

So, fly, you venturing warrior, with your cape of protection from

Your God, who woos you to let your faith go

He's the Lord of your journey, riding a white horse, clothed in red,

and in His hand are Glory, an arrow and a bow

He says, "Come up hither," and His breath pulls you to His side in

a whoosh of ethereal splendor, too mighty to explain

You're propelled like the speed of Light through the sound barrier, with only silence, and distant Angelic refrains

And the Angels sing their chorus of a song you've never heard;

it's reserved for those with a faith and a talk

They are those who say goodbye to earth's gravity, who defy the

rules of mortal earthiness, and who "Walk The Walk!"

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