Thoughts Higher Than Mine_Living Word Chronicle

CONTENTS

I.	Children’s Bread Prophecy	Moses Hightower

II.	Confession of a Sound Mind	LWWC Confession Writers

III.	Prophetic Insight	Don Grigsby

IV.	Exceptional Expressions 1. Prophetic Bites 2. Confession Bites	Moses Hightower LWWC Confession Writers

V.	Inspiration or Rhema	Don Grigsby

VI.	Prophetic Checkup – “Questions That God Has Asked Me”	Moses Hightower

VII.	Prayer of Thanksgiving	LWWC Prayer Writers

VIII.	Prayer Insight	Don Grigsby

Drawn into the Throne Room of God and Given the Pen of a Ready Writer

By Moses Hightower

Walk in the steps of Abraham and be fully assured that you are supported by grace. Grace will sustain you every step of the way. It will maintain your faith and keep you going when you feel like turning around. It will supply you with the ability, the desire, the power and the sufficiency to walk and not faint. Give the reins of your life to grace, and it will lead you all the way to heaven. It will cause you to endure unto the end and will help you in all things and in places. You were condemned and dead in trespasses and sins, for you were sold under sin. Grace poured love from the lips of your Savior and he gave you this great salvation. You did not earn anything with your own hands, neither did your own arm save you, but by my right hand, my arm and the light of my countenance, I brought you out. I granted you favor in my eyes. I commanded deliverance for you. Your enemies were ready to destroy you. You were a person who was damned, but I saved you from your enemies. I put them to shame because they hated you. You should praise my name forever and boast all the day long in me because I have made you to tread your enemies under your feet. You were appointed for meat and a reproach among men. You were covered with the shadow of death and counted as a sheep to be slaughtered. Your soul was bowed down to the dust and your belly was cleaving to the earth, but grace came and redeemed you for my mercies’ sake.

Open your mouth and offer praise unto the God of your salvation. I have given you the pen of a ready writer. I have made you a spiritual scribe of the living word. Your heart has been changed and it is inditing good matters. By your new birth, you are now fairer than the children of men. I have poured grace into your lips, and now you are blessed forever. Grace has given you a sharp sword that is swung by the power of the Most High. With the glory and the majesty of your King, you ride prosperously upon the wings of faith. Your words are as sharp arrows that go forth and pierce the heart of your enemies and cause them to fall. You have come into the throne room of grace. You have been drawn before my throne, and I have stretched forth my scepter of righteousness. You have been granted acceptance here. I beckoned you unto me, and now I will hear your petitions and answer them. Come unto me with gladness and rejoicing. You have been brought into the palace of your King. This is a holy place. Before a holy God do you reside. Goodness and mercy escorted you here. Grace touches your lips. Now speak unto me, your King, and I will surely answer you.

"In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters. And God said, Let there be light, and there was light."

Words of Light upon the Face of Bondage and Condemnation

By Linda Galati

I walk in the steps of Abraham, and I am fully assured that I am supported by grace. Grace will sustain me every step of the way. It will maintain my faith and keep me going when I feel like turning around. It will supply me with the ability, the desire, the power, and the sufficiency to walk and not faint. I give the reins of my life to grace, and it will lead me all the way to heaven. It will cause me to endure unto the end and will help me in all things and in places. I was condemned and dead in trespasses and sins, for I was sold under sin. Grace poured love from the lips of my Savior and he gave me this great salvation. I did not earn anything with my own hands, neither did my own arm save me, but by God’s right hand, his arm and the light of his countenance, he brought me out. He granted me favor in his eyes. He commanded deliverance for me. My enemies were ready to destroy me. I was a person who was damned, but God saved me from my enemies. He put them to shame because they hated me. I should praise his name forever and boast all the day long in him because the Lord has made me to tread my enemies under my feet. I was appointed for meat and a reproach among men. I was covered with the shadow of death and counted as a sheep to be slaughtered. My soul was bowed down to the dust and my belly was cleaving to the earth, but grace came and redeemed me for the Lord’s mercies’ sake.

I open my mouth and offer praise unto the God of my salvation. He has given me the pen of a ready writer and made me a spiritual scribe of the living word. My heart has been changed and it is inditing good matters. By my new birth, I am now fairer than the children of men. God has poured grace into my lips, and now I am blessed forever. Grace has given me a sharp sword that is swung by the power of the Most High. With the glory and the majesty of my King, I ride prosperously upon the wings of faith. My words are as sharp arrows that go forth and pierce the heart of my enemies and cause them to fall. I have come into the throne room of grace. I have been drawn before God’s throne, and he has stretched forth his scepter of righteousness. I have been granted acceptance here. The Lord beckoned me unto him, and now he will hear my petitions and answer them. I come unto him with gladness and rejoicing. I have been brought into the palace of my King. This is a holy place. Before a holy God I reside. Goodness and mercy escorted me here, and grace has touched my lips. Now I speak unto Jesus, my King, and he will surely answer me.

By Don Grigsby

RE: RHEMA - Drawn into the Throne Room of God and Given the Pen of a Ready Writer

Grace is not written on tables of stone but on the fragile pages of human hearts. Yet, grace can cause the parchment of human hearts to become so elastic that they are indestructible by the help of God. We are assured that the sword of the Spirit is the Rhema word of God. God has promised to give us a mouth and wisdom that would be irresistible in this hour. “Mouth” here is the edge of the sword. God has given us the gift of grace by the fiery flaming tongues of the Holy Ghost. These flames of fire are the flaming voices of the oracle over the mercy seat of the Ark of the Covenant. God wrote more in the lives of people with what he spoke to Moses as his prophet than in the tables of stone of the law. John was called the greatest of the prophets but we who are the least in the kingdom are greater prophets than John. Why? We have been entrusted with the words of the grace of life. We will not be weary in well doing, for we shall reap in due season if we faint not. We will continue to speak and write the words of power in our prophecy and praise. God spoke and said that he would bend Judah for a battle bow. He said that he would use Ephraim as his arrows. We will be doubly fruitful in grace as we allow the words of grace to be written in the lives and hearts of others. The weapons of our warfare are mighty through God to the bringing down of every high thing that lifts itself against the knowledge of God. “Weary” is a battle term in the Greek. It means to let the string on the bow go limp! We will keep pulling the battle bow back and shooting the arrows of prophetic blessing!

By Moses Hightower

I desire fervent, demonstrative praises that come from your heart and strength. Cast aside your pride and your self-centeredness, and then will you behold the swift blows of divinity against your enemy. Only humility can follow the path of the angels who have gone on before you. You will join the warriors of flesh and come to the graveyards of dry bones unless you go forth in praise and thanksgiving. Enter into the security of thanksgiving and praise, and you will be hidden from the wrestlers of the darkness.

By the LWWC Confession Writers

God desires fervent, demonstrative praises that come from our heart and strength. I cast aside my pride and my self-centeredness, and then will I behold the swift blows of divinity against my enemy. Only humility can follow the path of the angels who have gone on before me. I will join the warriors of flesh and come to the graveyards of dry bones unless I go forth in praise and thanksgiving. I enter into the security of thanksgiving and praise, and I will be hidden from the wrestlers of the darkness.

By Don Grigsby

RE: RHEMA - Traveling in the Vehicle of Love Across the Bridge of Hatred from Death unto Life Wearing the Cloak of the Dreamer and Possessing the Mantle of the Prophet (PART 1)

Love embraces hatred with nail scarred hands and takes it to a feast of grace at the foot of the cross. Love will never participate in a destruction derby with hatred. Hatred at some level of its being is the mirror of the things in our own selves that we need to deal with. If hatred did not serve some purpose in our lives, God would not allow it to exist. We have been delivered from these things and translated into the kingdom of light. We are new creatures with new minds and hearts who do not act and think like our old nature. We are partakers of the divine nature, which is filled with redemption, release, reconciliation, and not reciprocity. Whatever we encounter, we are the prophets of the hour to bless them that curse us. The word bless or blessing in the New Testament is from the word eulogos from which we obtain our word eulogy. It means to by faith speak or command a blessing before time. We prophesy according to our proportion of faith. We are commanded to do good to them that hate us. We must never cease to speak the word of God with boldness. God blesses the haters and the worshipers with the same wonderful sun and rain. We should do no less so that the blessing that we invoke may bring the haters unto the One who hung on the cross for them.

By Moses Hightower

(Continued)

I touched your eyes so that you may behold me living inside of you. Cry out for this awareness, and you shall envision the reality of my Spirit within you.

115. What royal guest comes to your house and is not honored to the highest degree?

116. Am I a guest or the Lord of the house?

117. Where is my honor and my praise?

(To Be Continued)

July 1, 2007

By Rigoberto Toledo

I thank you, O Lord, that grace is not written on tables of stone but on the fragile pages of human hearts. Grace can cause the parchment of human hearts to become so elastic that they are indestructible by the help that comes from you. I am assured that the sword of the Spirit is your Rhema word. You have promised to give me a mouth and wisdom that would be irresistible in this hour. I praise you, my God, for granting me the understanding that the “Mouth” is the edge of the sword. I thank you Lord for giving me the gift of grace by the fiery flaming tongues of the Holy Ghost. These flames of fire are the flaming voices of the oracle over the mercy seat of the Ark of the Covenant.

You, my King, wrote more in my life with what you spoke to Moses as your prophet than in the tables of stone of the law. John was called the greatest of the prophets, but we who are the least in the kingdom are greater prophets than John. I am elated and full of thanksgiving that I have been entrusted with the words of the grace of life. I will not be weary in well doing, for I shall reap in due season if I faint not. I will continue to speak and write the words of power in my prophecy and praise. You have spoken and said that you would bend Judah for a battle bow and that you would use Ephraim as your arrows. I will be doubly fruitful in grace as I allow the words of grace to be written in the lives and hearts of others. The weapons of my warfare are mighty through you to the bringing down of every high thing that lifts itself against your knowledge. “Weary” is a battle term to let the string on the bow go limp! I will keep pulling the battle bow back and shooting the arrows of prophetic blessings! I believe this and give you continual praise. Hallelujah!!!

RE: PRAYER OF THANKSGIVING - July 1, 2007

Cloven tongues like as fire sat upon each of the believers in Acts 2. When you look at the words flame and flames in the Old Testament Hebrew, you will see that God spoke to Moses out of the flames of the bush. Flames or flame means the flashing blade of a sword. We have the sword of the Spirit in our mouth. God promised in Isaiah 30:30 that his mighty voice would be heard with a flame of fire. Here again it is the blade of a sword that is like a licking flame that devours the adversary. David said that he was among them that had been set on fire, so even those who had been set on fire had tongues that were like swords. As David had these mighty men, we have been filled with might by God’s Spirit and we speak the powerful words of life by the flaming sword of the Spirit. God promised that a sword would be upon all the provisions and population of Babylon in Jeremiah. He will use the sword of our mouth to defeat every liar just as he did to those in Babylon. Truth will reign in the tongues of the transformed.

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