Intrusion

Excuse me, I don’t mean to intrude. Sorry for the intrusion you say.

Yet I mean to intrude, and make no apology for the interruption.

For one pushes against the other.

The light has no problem with intruding on the darkness.

It spreads forth and boldly glows all around. Manifesting itself with boldness. Aglow with all that it contains and all that it expresses.

My light fully expresses itself, it is fully switched on, it is not half hearted, it is not shy about itself.

It needs no announcement, it provides no advance warning. The light of man is either off or on, and is only as strong as the wattage and the power that supplies it.

My light is unlimited, cannot be measured, yet gently eases itself into your day.

To look upon it is to be blinded, yet without it there is no sight, there is nothing to see.

Yet my light intrudes upon the darkness. My light intrudes upon your darkness.

You would rather not speak about it, you would rather wrap yourself in darkness and remain hidden.

Yet I have called you to manifest my light, to broadcast my light. Why so surprised that others find it confronting.

It is time to remove the veil.

For until now you have veiled your approach.

It is time to uncover yourself, to expose yourself, to come out of the tent.

Why so shy about it?

I fear I will reflect myself not you…

Yet does not my light shine upon your face?

It is a revelation, it shall be a revealing moment, the full expression of my glory.

I know what is going on, I know what is it you feel, I know that you know.

You express dismay, not delight, nervousness not excitement.

Round and round you go, circling yourself, chasing your own tail.

The more you circle the more you highlight yourself, the more you draw a line around yourself, making a point of yourself.

Yet I made you to break the limit, to have no respect, yes to have no respect!

You have no respect for the boundary. For you it is an invitation to cross the line, or to reshape the boundary. You were born to intrude!

Yet here you sit, wrestling with yourself, holding yourself down for fear you will explode!

I know what is going on, I see your resolve, your desire to get up!

Describe it for me….

I let out a shout. Bursting forth from my lips were these words “GET BEHIND ME SATAN!” The whole room shook and everyone it it scattered in abject fear! I did not imagine it, it was a reality. Such is the power you have given me. I feel it rising within and without. I can no longer contain it, it must burst forth.

Whilst all this was going on, what word did I speak over you?

Psalms 45:3-4 Gird Your sword upon Your thigh, O mighty One, in Your glory and Your majesty! And in Your majesty ride on triumphantly for the cause of truth, humility, and righteousness (uprightness and right standing with God); and let Your right hand guide You to tremendous things.

You act like you have everything to lose and nothing to gain.

Yet this is the time of great reversal, for you have nothing to lose and everything to gain.

What are you afraid of when demons tremble at the power I have given you?

I am afraid of myself.

It is time to burn these words forever, for I am a consuming fire.

Dismay

You say to yourself dis may happen, dat may happen, if dis happens, that may lead to disaster.

Are you not tired of all the dissing?

It is time to take the sword a I have given you and chop off the head of this snake!

Lets make it a savage attack, an unexpected attack, for he shall not see it coming.

Let’s make a full separation.

You list off all the things that could happen, that might happen, that may happen, and wonder why you are so dismayed!

Who told you to do this?

It’s like you are looking for the instruction manual on how you can deal with all the “mays”.

The servants of Saul tremble at all that may happen, David prophesies of what will happen.

I have lifted your suppression order!

It is time to stand up.

It is time to arise.

It is time to be taken aback.

It is time to do a sequel.

What is it you see now, what is it you feel now? Let me help you with that…

The lifting up of a giant sword, carrying such weight in the hand of the chosen one. Wearing a suit of golden armour. The light of golden hour shining so brightly on the sword and the suit that the enemy is blinded and can no longer see.

For that which comes against you shall melt away.

You shall be known as the mighty one, the giant slayer, the dominator, the boundary breaker.

It is time to ride out, to possess all that I have given you.

No reason to be shy, or ask why, or give a reason for why, just move forward and watch me break open a way.