Buoyant
I don’t want to talk about it. Just leave me alone. Silence is golden.
Seriously what do you hope to achieve from the silent treatment when I know your every thought?
Here take hold of MY dream I have a hold of yours.
Let’s do a reversal my background noise for yours.
Adjust the volume. Give hear to my voice. Let’s take the focus from the background and place it on the foreground.
Give me your full attention. For this is not a solo performance. Harmony is key, read my lips get in sync with my vocals. Adjust the pitch.
What is that you hear in the background?
The gentle soothing rain, in due season, bringing peace to by pieces.
For I have placed in her hand the power to restore, in yours the power to transform. Restored transformation, transformed restoration, multiplied blessing, untold blessing.
The blessing that was untold, present but silent. Present in thought but now in voice and action. You supply the vocals and I’ll do the actions.
For much is grown in silence, the flowers blossom in silence.
You push against it but elevates you. The word is buoyant. For this flow is special. It flows for you not against you. You push against it, yet it is released from your hand.
You touch it and you are elevated.
For there is a serge coming. For that was against you is now for you.
I am elevating the wave, for I am beyond the crest. I am going overboard. I am overboard. Man overboard.
Yet the one who habits the deep needs no rescue. The one who possesses the deep who moves the waves at his command needs no rescue. From this place I have rescued you, from this place I have singled you out, from the place I have appointed you, from this foundation I will build my kingdom.
For that which caused you to sink shall cause you to rise.
It looks the same but it is not the same.
For my oil flows upon it. I have anointed this flow, it contains my power, it shall accomplish all I have purposed.
For that which I have purposed shall stand. For my purpose bows to no one. It cannot be diverted, it cannot be shaped, it can bear no mould except for that which I have designed.
For your hand leaves an imprint on my flow. You shall see where you have been, yet you shall go where no one has gone before.
You try to shake it off yet my anointing sticks to you, flows upon you. It is my anointing of joy.
Say ahhhhh! Be refreshed.
For it flows at your command, it rises and falls at your feet.
Splash it all around. For I am taking it up a level, crest upon crest like a waterfall upon the highest peak.
Jeremiah 31:11-14 For the Lord has ransomed Jacob and has redeemed him from the hand of him who was too strong for him. They shall come and sing aloud on the height of Zion and shall flow together and be radiant with joy over the goodness of the Lord—for the corn, for the juice of the grape, for the oil, and for the young of the flock and the herd. And their life shall be like a watered garden, and they shall not sorrow or languish any more at all. Then will the maidens rejoice in the dance, and the young men and old together. For I will turn their mourning into joy and will comfort them and make them rejoice after their sorrow. I will satisfy fully the life of the priests with abundance of offerings shared with them, and My people will be satisfied with My goodness, says the Lord.
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