I have been in God's City for nearly two days and already I can feel the LORD's presence. When I pray I can cleary hear the voice of the Most High, I can feel the Rouch Hakodesh (Holy Spirit) fall upon me. Christ is ever on my mind, I see visions of his loving face, and delight in his tender embrace. Here in Jerusalem I am at peace, Elohim has reassured me that I am free, free of the shackles and chains Satan has endeavored to place on me. Free of the snares of man. I have bore my cross with pride, I walk amongst the pathways of the Holy City, neither Jew nor Gentile mocks or look upon me with disdain. I feel accepted, a crusader amongst unbelievers.
I am perplexed by how so many Americans fear the unrest and tension of the Middle East. When in fact I do not precieve any animosity. Here everyone lives in Shalom (peace). They treat one another kindly and accept each others differances in beliefs. As I walk the ancient stone paths, as I behold the mighty walls of Jerusalem, I find a warmth overcome me. Here in this place, amongst the rock, stone, desert, and heat dwells a profound presence of the Almighty. As I walk even the modern sectors, I can feel Jehovah. My heart leaps with each street I tred, my soul soars as I bask in his temples. Words are futile to express the bliss, the joy, nay the ecstacy of the this place. Even now I cannot articulate, or convey it with justice. It must be felt and experianced.
Here I trek among the greats, I walk in footsteps of Jesus, Paul, King David, King Solomon, Godfrey of Boullion, King Richard The Lionheart and many more. Jerusalem is the center of all history, everything that has shaped our world, all the former great empires & kingdoms, the great philosophies and theologies began here. This is home, this is where we belong! Yeshua promises us a room in the New Jerusalem, but why not first come and lodge in the Old? For here is the place where God ransomed humanity. Christ bore his rood, his cross and marched to the Place of the Skull. Here in flesh was God! Here his Disciples lodged and spent much of their ministry. Here is where demensions of heaven and earth meet and cross. Here is God's throne, a city that still praises and is seeking the King. Though many remain lost, Christ has commisioned us to show them the way, the narrow path to eternal life.
Jerusalem is God's City. Its a blessing to be here, to feel to connected with The Most High. To behold the old stones, citdels, castles, forts, churchs, walls, roads, and mountains. Oh Zion! Your God reigns! He is alive, he is risen, he is calling thee to be his children, to be grafted into the Family of Elohim! Heed the call, take up the Holy Rood and proclaim Yeshua, Jesus as Lord! :)
I can hear the peace in thy post...
ReplyDeleteHow beautiful it must be! And how much peace there must be that wonderful place...to walk the same streets of Christ our Lord...tis beyond my comprehension.
Thank you for posting this...I can almost feel what it is to be there...though I know I cannot fully. :)
Christ bless thee always!
Tis 12:17 PM here...so tis 7:17 in Jerusalem! What a time difference! :) I was just imagining the sun rising over that beautiful city! Hast thou seen it do so?
ReplyDeleteI meant to say that tis 12:17 AM!
ReplyDeleteArt thou well? I hath not ceased to pray for thee. :)
ReplyDeleteArt thou alright? I hope I have done nothing to be offensive in any way.
ReplyDeletePraying for thee always!
Ye hath done nothing to offend me Anna. I hath been quite busy touring the past four days. :)
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