Even the dry bones
Psalm 43:3,4 “O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles. Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.”
Ecclesiastes 11:7 “Truly the light is sweet, and a pleasant thing it is for the eyes to behold the sun.”
Walk into the presence of the Father today. Be determined, be strong and be courageous. He will pour out His spirit upon you as you approach, for it is His promise to inhabit the places that you will go. For when you draw near to Him, He draw nears to you. Break from those things of earth that hold you firm, for it is upon the high seas that He calls you.
Onto the waters you walk, each step firm and secure; your eyes are upon the Lord, locked onto that crucifix, the old rugged cross that caused the death of the Lamb that gave up His life willingly. It is a walk that is filled with pitfalls, but He has promised to lift you back up, every time you fall. He is the lifter of your head, and He will not relent until you are with Him in the waves. It is there that the Kingdom is built in you, from Jesus the cornerstone into the monumental outcropping of His Holy Hill.
It works for your good, it always has. Every failure is turned into a victory, a wonderful success. It takes faith and fortitude, but He is the Father that gives generously. Just ask. His answer will come, in the midst of good days and bad. In the light of the sun and darkness of the storm, He is there, never to leave nor to forsake you. You are His Jewel, His Holy Light upon the world, bringing the multitudes to Him for salvation. His glory is inspired by your work upon the land, the tilling of hard ground, and in the reaping of other’s hard work.
Salvation, Healing, and Deliverance come quickly through you, from Jesus. It is due as you continue to plow through those waves before you, walking the surface of an ocean wrought by God. He created it, and He created you to walk upon it. Keep His Words close to your heart, let them be engraved upon the walls, not letting one fall to the ground. Every Word of God is breathed upon you, you are never without resource, but always supplied and filled to overflowing. For He is a God of abundance, and His Hand conquers all things.
Even the dry bones.