Breathtaking

Here, this is how I see it.

Under the depths. Standing on the bottom of the deep.

Your hand upon the tap.

You turn it on. You push for more.

Overwhelmed, buried by the torrent, at the base level.

You find yourself at ground zero.

You turn up the Fawcett. Then you see yourself beneath the waves.

Beneath it all you find yourself.

Way beneath the depths.

Not with one nostril above the water. Way beneath. Way beneath. Way beneath. Way beneath. I have made a way beneath.

You find yourself beneath. Yet without struggle. Yet without stress. Yet without pressure.

For I have taken your breath away. Yes I have taken your breath away.

Like standing on the dry ground. You go to turn on the tap. To release my flow. Yet I have been there before you. I was there first.

You find yourself beneath.

For I have found you beneath.

You were born for this time. You were born to have dominion over the deep.

The place of most stress to you in your flesh is the place I have given you to possess in your spirit.

No longer just a deep thinker.

For I have poured outside what you thought on the inside.

The depths of your thinking on the inside, now expressed from your lips, now manifest in your presence, in your actions.

From the depths I have called you.

Deep calls to deep at the sound of my waterspouts.

From the depths I have called you to rule over the deep.

I’m turning it up. More flow. Greater depths.

From whence did the flow come?

Did it not flow from above? Or did it rise from beneath?

You saw it fall from the sky. As the rain fell each drop spread forth, spread out.

Standing beneath, in the midst of the drain, did any of it fall upon you?

No it fell upon the lattice, it splashed all around, none of it went down the drain.

Did I not say the drain would become a fountain?

Did I not say that which was designed to drain you, will restore, will flow, will overflow.

You see it again now don’t you?

The house that was flooded, the place of the overwhelmed, has become the habitation of the deep.

The foundations of the house have shifted. For that which was solid, has now become fluid.

For your house rests upon the flow.

Did I not say I would transform the house? From a place of security, to a place of movement, to a place of mobility. From a home to an ark.

Genesis 7:16-18 And they that entered, male and female of all flesh, went in as God had commanded Noah; and the Lord shut him in and closed the door round about him. The flood that is, the downpour of rain was forty days upon the earth; and the waters increased and bore up the ark, and it was lifted high above the land. And the waters became mighty and increased greatly upon the land, and the ark went gently floating upon the surface of the waters.