




Come and follow me. If you do not follow me with a whole heart, you
will fall prey to the diversions sent by the master of diversions. You
must be led by my Spirit to escape the snares of the enemy. How can
you escape the consequences of these diversions if you walk after your
own mind and thoughts that come into your mind from the prince of the
power of the air?
Multitudes
of people are walking down paths that were never meant for them to travel
because they were diverted from prayer this morning. The path of diversion
is filled with many alternatives. Be not corrupted from the simplicity
that is in Christ. Yield to the mind of Christ, and you will not be
diverted. I awakened you this morning and set you on the path of prayer.
Genuine sincerity and concern out of your own heart and mind changed
your course. You can be sincere and concerned about many things, yet
not led by the way that you should go. Choose to honor me first in prayer,
and your concerns and sincerity will be more profitable.
(RHEMA:
Escape the Costly Traps of Diversion In the Vehicle of Obedience)


I come and follow Jesus. If I do not follow him with a whole heart,
I will fall prey to the diversions sent by the master of diversions.
I must be led by his Spirit to escape the snares of the enemy. I cannot
escape the consequences of these diversions if I walk after my own mind
and thoughts that come into my mind from the prince of the power of
the air. Multitudes of people are walking down paths that were never
meant for them to travel because they were diverted from prayer this
morning. The path of diversion is filled with many alternatives. I determine
not to be corrupted from the simplicity that is in Christ. I yield to
the mind of Christ, and I will not be diverted. The Lord awakened me
and set me on the path of prayer. Genuine sincerity and concern out
of my own heart and mind changed my course. I can be sincere and concerned
about many things, yet not led by the way that I should go. I will choose
to honor him first in prayer, and my concerns and sincerity will be
more profitable.


By
Moses Hightower

Moses
and Thelma Hightower
The
Beautiful Melody of Faith Hidden in Trouble's Song
Lift up your eyes unto the beauty of the Lord and his holiness. Behold
the creation and its beauty. Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness.
Nature has drawn its illustrations for your learning. My voice is here
in the classroom of communion. Hear the word of the Lord. You are growing
in grace and in the knowledge of me. Behold the trees, and behold my
plan for your growth. You were planted in the likeness of my death and
so are you raised in the likeness of my resurrection. I have supplied
everything that you need to go from your planting unto your resurrection.
Behold the planting of a seed, and learn of the power of my death. Unless
a seed falls into the earth and dies, it will abide alone. It must first
die in the earth and then it will bring forth much fruit. The powerful
tree that you beheld did not bypass death as a seed, yet many have not
found this powerful truth. Many are seeking this truth. Go and sow it
into the earth. It will not return unto me void. Nature teaches you
that which you sow is not quickened except it dies. The gospel has been
given to you. Now go, and preach the gospel that others may die and
live again.
I
have waters that are alive. Look no longer to the dead water of this
world. When you were raised in the newness of life, rivers of living
water began to flow in you. Withdraw your own thoughts today, and I
will water this valley with waterfalls of freshness and beauty. Hear
the voice of many waters. These waters are speaking with power. These
waters are falling upon your ears with resounding power. Hear the melody
of the waters that flow. How can you hear a melody, if you considered
the sound upon your ears to be an unwanted noise?
I
have sent a dangerous waterfall as a surprise in your life to present
you with a new melody of faith and trust. I am with you in this waterfall.
Walk on into the center of this fall that the sound of it may surround
you then will you hear the drum roll of trouble. Cease listening to
the distraction of your natural senses, and listen with your spiritual
ears. I am directing this symphony, and I have commanded everything
in the waterfall of trouble to praise me. The fear of death has picked
up its trumpet and has laid aside its melody of taps. The fear of death
has picked up a new melody, and now love notes bring the sounds of life.
You
will not die in this trial. I brought you here to hear the sounds of
faith. Many never hear the sounds of faith, for they have never learned
to hear spiritual sounds. In the greatest trouble, there is a melody.
In the darkest plague, there is a melody of healing and recovery. In
the worst difficulty, I have hidden a solo for those who trust me. In
the loudest annoyance, there are notes of peace. You have listened at
these things with ears of unbelief. Now listen with the ears of faith.
Faith's ears are not pestered by pests. Faith's ears are not harassed
by the sounds that are in the background of hardship. Faith's ears are
trained to hear the melody of victory over hardship; therefore, the
background sounds of hardship compliment the melody that my faithfulness
has authored. Hear the beautiful sounds of faith. They are heard by
those who love me enough to trust me. When you trust me in your troubles,
then your ears of rest magnify the hidden melodies in all things. Rest
in these trials, for I am tuning your ears to hear the beauty hidden
in trouble's song.


By
Don Grigsby
Don
and Linda Grigsby
RE:
RHEMA - The Beautiful Melody of Faith Hidden in Trouble's Song
Faith does not hear the dirge of death and the gloomy melodies of the
darkness. It has heard the victory trumpets of battle since the beginning
of time. Beauty for ashes does not seem to be and equal trade, but faith
trades the dirt of humanity for the dust of deity. Faith sings the songs
of deliverance instead of the songs of excuses. Faith executes what
is written and sings of the resulting reports that follow. Waters of
new dimensions create the melody of fresh inspiration. Springs and fountains
of joy are like ascending scales that seat us at the feet of the composer
of the scores of the songs of deliverance. We have been planted by the
singing streams of faith. Trouble may introduce its melodies of tears
for a moment. We remember that the song says, "Weeping may endure
for a night, but joy comes in the morning." We have not heard the
songs and sweeping of the mourners, but we have heard the shouts of
the morning without clouds. We will worship in the beauty of holiness,
and his doctrine shall drop as the dew. We will not sing the song of
those whose harps are hung on the willows and whose heads hang down.
We will sing the song of the true sons of the prophets. Every note and
every word shall be as a poem, and every chorus will be like the mighty
wind on the seas of life to direct us into safe harbor. Trust has the
baton and is directing the choir and the orchestra. Trouble may be the
slight tremble of the low drums of life, but the brass of the beauty
of his harmony will continue to play all the day long.


TROUBLE

I lift up my eyes unto the beauty of the Lord and his holiness.
I behold the creation and its beauty. I worship the Lord in the
beauty of holiness. Nature has drawn its illustrations for my learning.
God's voice is here in the classroom of communion. I hear the word
of the Lord, and I am growing in grace and in the knowledge of the
Lord. I behold the trees, and I behold his plan for my growth. I
was planted in the likeness of his death and so am I raised in the
likeness of his resurrection. He has supplied everything that I
need to go from my planting unto my resurrection. I behold the planting
of a seed and learn of the power of his death. Unless a seed falls
into the earth and dies, it will abide alone. It must first die
in the earth and then it will bring forth much fruit. The powerful
tree that I beheld did not bypass death as a seed, yet many have
not found this powerful truth. Many are seeking this truth. I will
go and sow it into the earth. It will not return unto him void.
Nature teaches me, that which I sow is not quickened except it dies.
The gospel has been given to me. Now I will go and preach the gospel
that others may die and live again.
God
has waters that are alive. I no longer look to the dead water of
this world. When I was raised in the newness of life, rivers of
living water began to flow in me. I will withdraw my own thoughts
today, and I will water this valley with waterfalls of freshness
and beauty. I hear the voice of many waters. These waters are speaking
with power. These waters are falling upon my ears with resounding
power. I hear the melody of the waters that flow. I cannot hear
a melody if I considered the sound upon my ears to be an unwanted
noise.
The
Lord has sent a dangerous waterfall as a surprise in my life to
present me with a new melody of faith and trust. He is with me in
this waterfall. I will walk on into the center of this fall that
the sound of it may surround me then I will hear the drum roll of
trouble. I will cease listening to the distraction of my natural
senses, and I will listen with my spiritual ears. God is directing
this symphony, and he has commanded everything in the waterfall
of trouble to praise him. The fear of death has picked up its trumpet
and has laid aside its melody of taps. The fear of death has picked
up a new melody, and now love notes bring the sounds of life.
I
will not die in this trial. God brought me here to hear the sounds
of faith. Many never hear the sounds of faith, for they have never
learned to hear spiritual sounds. In the greatest trouble, there
is a melody. In the darkest plague, there is a melody of healing
and recovery. In the worst difficulty, God has hidden a solo for
those who trust him. In the loudest annoyance, there are notes of
peace. I have listened at these things with ears of unbelief. Now
I listen with the ears of faith. Faith's ears are not pestered by
pests. Faith's ears are not harassed by the sounds that are in the
background of hardship. Faith's ears are trained to hear the melody
of victory over hardship; therefore, the background sounds of hardship
compliment the melody that God's faithfulness has authored. I hear
the beautiful sounds of faith. They are heard by those who love
him enough to trust him. When I trust him in my troubles, then my
ears of rest will magnify the hidden melodies in all things. I rest
in these trials, for God is tuning my ears to hear the beauty hidden
in trouble's song.

INSPIRATION
By
Don Grigsby
RE:
RHEMA - Arise and Worship Out of a Love For God
Love gives wings to our worship. Necessity adds a heavy hand to that
feeling of adoration that would be spontaneous to the presence of
the Lord. Love born out of our relationship with him has the everlasting
quality of his nature as we are partakers of that nature. Flowing
out of his nature, into our free worship, is the unlimited creation
and power he has always intended for humanity. Majesty is only revealed
in the presence of unconditional love. Any other worship will not
raise the curtains on the stage of true heavenly worship.


(Continued)
Be not antagonized or annoyed by the attitudes of others. I have called
you to show forth my goodness unto the sons of men. Be not irritated
by the opposition of those who are weak in faith. Go and point them
to the cross. By my cross, I moved every obstacle and arrested all the
spirits of darkness. There is no barrier before you. Only the illusions
of the enemy stand before you. Illusions are tricks of the devil. Many
have been handicapped by the delusions sent from devils. Do not allow
these things to become deterrents in your life. The obstructions that
you have looked upon are not problems for me; therefore, be not inhibited
by them. Walk on in faith. I have already worked out every problem.
The rainbow of my promises is always with you. You dwell in heavenly
places.
106.
How can earthly hindrances obstruct heavenly things?
No power can be against you if I am for you.
107.
If I am against you, who can be for you?
Look to me, the finisher of your faith. I am faithful and will not suffer
you to be moved. The enemy has been stifled again. I have triumphed
for you again. I am your God, and you are my children.
108.
Who is like me?
109.
Who is mighty as I am?
(To
Be Continued)



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