It’s like holding boiling water in your mouth; it's like letting fire burn through your veins; it’s like looking at the sun without shades; it's like running away from a pacing lion; it's like listening to a barking dog, all-night; or it’s like climbing to the roof or building on a tree or waiting for loving parents to come home after a long journey. That’s the feeling.
The purpose of the miraculous is to draw you back to the place you ought to be. The miracle is not its own finality.
It is by the creed of Abel that we are aware that there shall be those who would place a standard to devour all who are solemn to the course of GOD
The very desires I mounted like Babel's tower building up to reach the root of YOUR Gates, to see YOU and conquer YOU in me have been confused and confounded. They have been washed away, scattered, disgraced, watered down and ruptured within since it is YOUR Grace that has been weeding them out of me so that I can please YOU – that YOU may be pleased with me, Amen.
The man shall alter disorder with the order of GOD until no separation will be between man and GOD
If I go and you give me breath, you would be the air I breathe or nothing at all. If I go and you provide for me, I would provide a place for your dwelling – a house without walls made by man for man. If I go and you go with me, I would go with you wherever you go.