Tied up

Shaken up, stirred up, tied up, bound up.

Say “I’m tied up right now”.

In the straight jacket. Possessing that which is straight. Possessing the way of the straight.

And cut through and set right the path for your feet.

I’m shaking things up. That which contains you shall be broken.

There shall be a quaking. All around, that which defines you, confines you, binds you, shall be broken.

The shackles shall fall at your feet. The wall of limitation shall crumble before you.

For I shall break open a way.

“Break out.”

That how it shall be known. A break out.

A news flash. A jail break. The captor freed. The release sanctioned.

No escape, just released! Seriously!

That which was held captive, shall be free.

Bound to be loosed. Caught to be free. Restrained to be released.

Acts 16:23-26 And when they had struck them with many blows, they threw them into prison, charging the jailer to keep them safely. He, having received so strict a charge, put them into the inner prison (the dungeon) and fastened their feet in the stocks. But about midnight, as Paul and Silas were praying and singing hymns of praise to God, and the other prisoners were listening to them, Suddenly there was a great earthquake, so that the very foundations of the prison were shaken; and at once all the doors were opened and everyone’s shackles were unfastened.

One thing leads to another.

That which is bound shall lead to, shall cause, release. The chains shall fall off.

For there is no binding of freedom.

For the tomb could not hold Him.

There is no bondage for my chosen. For I have captured, captivity.

I have bound, that which binds you.

The chains break in my presence.

For the chains are bound up in my freedom. Enveloped in my cords of release. Freedom is the byproduct.

Compelled to be free. Propelled to be free. Bound to be free.

I’m crafting the path. The way of elevation. A step up. A step forward. A stair case.

Step by step. First the foundation. Then the imprint. The carved path. The staircase in the wall. Wonder, be in wonder, for it shall be a wonder.

Amplified. For all is amplified. In the place of darkness waves of light. Hear the sound, feel the vibration, feel the shake, feel the release, peer through and see the light. The flashes of light.

The power IN the storm overcomes the power OF the storm.

For I AM with you in the storm. Are we not walking together. You are not alone.

For did I not say come!

Come away, come away, come away, come away with me!

Song of Songs 2:10-14 My beloved speaks and says to me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land. The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance.Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me O my dove, while you are here in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face,let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

I want you to come with me. Walk with me. Take my hand.

Did I not say I am coming to your house!

Be not overcome for I am coming over!

I’m cracking up! I’m literally cracking up at what is to come!

Have I not called you to the restorer, the rebuilder, so my gift to you is the broken.

Don’t you love it?

Fuel for restoration. The necessary pieces for your craft. A piece of this with a piece of that.

You will need help with this, but have I not given you the best helper, the one who enjoys this sort of work?

For I have placed her hand upon you. Together it is going to be a masterpiece. A piece worthy of the master.

It is all in the touch.

Be intimate. Move together, in harmony as one who is joined together. No longer two but one, of one mind and one accord.

Tied up!