The Powerful Swing of Victorious Grace Against the Bread of Condemnation and the Water of Insincerity

 

These words came unto me in prayer,

You have not come to the mountain of condemnation and judgment unto damnation, but you have come to the throne of grace and mercy. My desire is to grant you mercy that grace might show forth its beauty and its victory. The victory of grace has vented a powerful swing against the enemy on your behalf. I have spoken in times past and told you of the incomprehensible expression of the resurrection on your behalf. The resurrection is love's expression on behalf of fallen man. You are no longer held by the consequences of your sins. The ashes of the fiery pit are not yours any longer. The enemy has conspired to feed you the ashes of the pit of damnation. Many have their mouths filled with the ashes of condemnation because this is what they have been fed. This is what many have desired to eat. The enemy has camouflaged ashes of condemnation and fabricated them as the empty bread of traditions. Regurgitate the bread of condemnation. Spew out the water of insincerity, and come bow down at the throne of fresh bread and new wine. From the throne of grace, I am serving the platters of life.

My blood was not shed in vain, neither was my body offered for naught. The effectiveness of my offering is real and potent. The blessing of Christ is yours, but the enemy constantly conspires to beguile you by turning you away from the simplicity that is in Christ. Turn your mind from the intellect of religion, and allow the spirit of wisdom and revelation to show you of the plain path of the royal communion along the path of righteousness.

You drew nigh to me this morning. Now believe that I have also drawn nigh to you. The blood of my offering has bridged the gap between you and I. There is no gap between my holiness and you any longer. You have access. You have freedom. You have true liberty. Now disallow the temptation to use your liberty as a cloak of unrighteousness. If your good is evil spoken of, then what profit is your liberty?

I have given you fresh bread. Break this bread open, and eat the bites available to you. Why go hungry when your table is filled with goodness?

Your appetites for pleasure will not be spoiled until you have denied yourself of the love of the world. How will you serve two masters?

Can you serve the god of the world and the Living God also?

You say you have no love of the world. Then why are you frustrated by the god of the world's tactics?

Don't you know that a little of his leaven will leaven a whole lump?

You cannot eat from the table of the world and the table of church. Throw down the things that you have picked up from the market of religion, and come eat the bitter herb of self-denial. You will never be my disciple until you have denied yourself, picked up your cross daily, and followed me. You are weary of the pit, but you are enjoying your pleasures of the world.

Come to the long arms of salvation, and the resurrection will spoil the taste for the devil's delicacies. I am stretching forth the finger of God and casting out everything that is not like me in your life. Allow me the access to all of your heart, mind, soul, and strength, and I will give you an entranceway into the power of the gospel. You have desired the power of my name and my gospel without the cost of denial. The currency desired by me is not fashioned after the economics of your government but after the government of God. Give me the currency of affliction and suffering, and I will give you a relationship that cannot be counterfeited by the god of the world. Give me the currency of a love for me, and I will give you grace unto total obedience. A love for me is not possible without gold being tried in the fire of strange trials. The currency of love was not passed along as an exchange for a lesser merchandise. The economics of love is not learned in the halls of pleasure and self-gratification. The burning of the fiery trials of faith lends you spiritual economical lessons not taught in the seminaries of the day. Embrace the fire of love's torch, and you will be marked with the banner of obedience.

These words are not the offerings of a human mind. I have bypassed your mind and spoken to you in your heart. Open your heart to me, and give me the key to the secret chambers of earthy dreams. Your secret chambers will not be invaded by me although I know what is there. You must open them up with the key of your will then will I enter in and turn the smoke of charred wishes unto living realities. I will take the vapor of poisoned desires and turn them into beautiful godly intents. I will take the arduous odor of regret and neutralize it with the fragrance from my holy breath. I will take the disassembled parts of lost purpose and model a new vision of a regenerated purpose. Give me your hand of faith. Though it is withered because of the continual squeezing of confusion, I will restore it unto the activity of faith.

The life that is flowing unto you and in you has not ceased with a touch upon your hands, but your entire life has been ministered to by the words of life in your hearing. I have sent my word and healed you this morning. I have sent my word and called you forth from the tombs of frustration. My will is not to have you perish in the tombs of your enemies. My will has been done in heaven. Now it is being done in you.

You will not perish in the hands of the cruel masters of illusions. You will not perish in the hands of spiritual regression. You will not perish in the hands of spiritual decay. I have brought you the restoration and placed it inside of you. Allow the reality of faith to surge through your spirit and then will your body follow the lead of that which has already happened. Though doubt applies its final squeeze on your heart; though anxiety applies its final pinch on your nerves; though complexity flashes its final illusion of impossibility; though discouragement's gravity pulls with all its might; though despair looms as a giant falling meteor; though imagination's designer paints its finishing touch of carefully calculated defeat; though the evil sculptor chisels out a statue that represents your life in his hall of fools; though the host of evil assimilates an army of skilled warriors; though the evil prosecuting attorney of the air presents his evidence of your guilt, look away from all these things to the blood of your lover. Now which one of these things can find you under this holy sanctified blood?

Fear not. The precious blood has cleansed you, and now the Resurrection will deliver you. Lift up your heads, and behold the power of my faithfulness in the presence of all evil. Lift your hands and worship. Allow your tears to flow that your spiritual eyes may be cleansed. Allow your mouths to open, and express the screams of deliverance. I have walked into your hearts and lives and expressed my love. The love of God is delivering you right now. Have faith. The expressions of faith have been heard, and the mountains of evil have been moved. Now rejoice.