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Standing on the shoulders of giants and biting at the ankles of God. Building castles of philosophy and doctrine; of piety, tradition, of rhyme and reason. Of all the foolishness of man, what act of Godlessness is this? Complacency doesn’t make way for compassion. Building up our names doesn’t prepare the way (of the Lord). We’re defiling the bride one sacrament at a time. We’re deferring our hearts from the one thing to fill these gaps. Eternal life is to know the Father and to bear the burden of His heart: caring for the widow and the orphan. This is pure religion.* I’ll speak righteousness into this generation. We are warriors carrying the presence of God, breaking strongholds under the banner of Christ. When will the sleepers arise? I will prophesy, rise up dry bones! You will live! I will prophesy, rise up O sleepers. Your eyes will be opened.

* James 1:27 "Religion that is pure and undefiled before God, the Father, is this: to visit orphans and widows in their affliction, and to keep oneself unstained from the world."

Trust not in man, for I know what’s in a man.
There is no truth. There is none in his self edification.
Trust not in me, but the Truth within me with whom I share this burden of compassion.
I will stand and love a world that denies me. I will forfeit my heart to plant a seed of revolution.
I will forfeit my heart and take on the heart of God. I will renew my mind and adopt the mind of Christ.
My actions will prove; broken man, I will love you because my Father loves you.
I will love you because He loves you. If my eyes are the window to my soul I will look to them no longer.
So I’ll look into Yours, consume me in Your glow.