A thread of Blain's Psalms

I want to pay this forward with your name attached but I will wait till you get it published. Another God inspired, heart felt share. Thank you so VERY MUCH!! It is what we all need to hear.

What does pay it forward mean? And yes ty it really was God inspired I just feel lead to write lately so I am hoping that he answered my prayer to use me as much as he can and that is why I felt lead to write lately.
To be honest I kind of feel you guys give me to much credit hahaha.
But who knows I was never good at judging myself or anything and this lady that my poem was sent to is a publisher although whether or not it actually can be published is not certain yet

What does pay it forward mean? And yes ty it really was God inspired I just feel lead to write lately so I am hoping that he answered my prayer to use me as much as he can and that is why I felt lead to write lately.
To be honest I kind of feel you guys give me to much credit hahaha.
But who knows I was never good at judging myself or anything and this lady that my poem was sent to is a publisher although whether or not it actually can be published is not certain yet

My desire was to copy and paste elsewhere, giving your name credit. But no that is not good in the sense that you have not yet published it. I just think you have a real gift and that the world needs to see it. I personally have felt hugged, as I have told you in your other writings, but also here again, not so much by you, brother, but by Him. I sense His love radiating through your words. I appreciate this very much. You seem to be a natural too. So no, I am not buttering or flattering you up, just giving my honest response.

I am so glad that they have effected you so deeply that is the very reason I wanted him to use me. And as for paying it forward I not only give you permission I greatly encourage it. These poems were not written for me they were written for God to reach and to speak to others hearts. Even if they don't get published it doesn't matter me to me I just want him to speak to and reach others in only the way he can.

And if they do get published then that just means it can reach even more people and you can say that you are friends with the publisher lol

To you O weary soul I speak to thee. I hear your crying in the silence of solitude, I see your tears in the face of pain and I feel your agony in the depths of darkness. Alone you are not for I am with thee, Blind you have been but I will let you see. Fallen you have but I will raise you up,Strength you are lacking but I will fill your cup.
To you who read and listen Do not fear for I am your God, to you who bury your heart and hide your suffering in the darkness open the doors.
For I will walk in and banish the darkness in my name, with the power of my word the suffering will bow. By the touch of my hand your life is anew and my strength is yours. I have known and have not gone away, in your suffering and in your sorrow through your tears and with your bleeding you have been shattered and broken you have been lost and alone. The darkness has all but consumed your weary soul and you cry out to the one who saves for peace.

Long have you waited, true and faithful you have tried to be and I have seen your struggles in your season and have seen your brokenness. But alas my child hear my voice, I was never gone and in your times of sorrow I was your tears. In your times of suffering I was your pain, and I went through all with you though you knew not.

But my dear child did you not know? You who have suffered and bleed in sorrow and pain will be my right hand, you suffer for the glory that is to come and is here even now. You who are my chosen, you who are my cherished one will show my might and glory in your pain and your suffering. As one heart, married in the bonds of the soul we shall raise a mighty rod against the darkness and you shall be my hand and feet.

A calling I speak to you, a dove cometh with a scroll and a seal in it's talons. You my strong warrior will take this scroll and when I call your name I shall remove the seal,.When I do a blazing fire shall your eyes be. My power shall you wield. My glory shall you radiate and my life will your name now be. A glorious and wondrous destiny have I written for you in the stars, a chosen generation have I made in you. My precious one do not fear anymore and let not the suffering and tears be a curse unto thee. For it your pain and tears that have built you in my image and in my image your are mine. Rejoice little one and lift your eyes to the heavens for I am coming and will call you, take up your rod and stand against the the darkness that surrounds you for you will soon be my blade and my honor and glory shall you bring to my name everlasting and for eternity.

For even now a door is opening and a scroll will unfold in the heavens, a calling of my own desgin will be given to you and my army shall rise. Steel your heart my child for I am coming and will come soon the world expects it not and prepared will they not be, but you who I have marked and branded with my love, you who my hearts delights in shall be raised higher than your predecessor's and for every tear you shed I will bless with vast treasures. And so my little warrior bare the hardships for only a little while longer for I am coming for my beloved and will not dawdle

Such precious words for The Lord’s Beloved.......never has she been forgotten or forsaken.....all she goes through is for her good....every blemish, spot and wrinkle is being removed......

She will be ready when He comes for her......

Thank you, @Blain.....

The day goe long and is without rest, in all my doings falling short is what I do best. No way of escape trapped in the enemies snares, like snake does he wrap his coils around my life and suffocation is my weary soul.
But o you serpent how you laugh at my frustration, how you relish to see me fall so far. My frustration boils and my heart yearns for peace yet laugh as you may o devil and relish while you can for my God reigns and shackle me you shall not.
Though adversity tramples I will not fall, though weariness overpowers I will not give in. For who is my strength? who is my rod? Let the light of my Lord shine through and pierce the serpents will, let his poisonous fangs fall leaving him toothless. In my Lord name and in his power do I defy you o serpent and failure and agony will he deliver to you. In all your doings shall you fail and in your delusion you shall not overcome, hear my kings voice o serpent and shake in your scales, know your place O creature who sliters on the ground. For though the heavens you yearn to rise forever under the foot shall you remain.

Tread with care enemy of the king for your time is come, harm his children no more and know the fires in his eyes. Look O serpent and see, the vengeance in those fires burns hot and fear will be endowed in your heart. And as for you O fallen one whom is distraught and beaten, whose soul yearns with great thirst for peace and rest fear not for the water comes with life and abundance. Listen and see for finally you may drink, hunger for righteousness and justice no more for you may finally feast.

Come and rejoice throw the chains of and come, for no more shall evil reign and no longer will the fires of the serpent wage war against you. Rise O children of the king, walk in his glory and power at last, for you are chosen to trample the serpents head and out of his snake skin shall your boots be made. Can you hear it? Can you feel it? the time is here and at your doors, let your hearts be weary no more and rise to the heavens in all the glory and majesty of our king.

Clothed in righteousness and honor, adored and precious are you for you have indeed fought the good fight and have won. The reality you have known in this war in life is to be shattered with the voice of a mighty lion, a trumpet loud and clear is to sound. Prepare O loved one of the king for you know not when he calls but like a warrior with his hand on his blades hilt be at the ready for when he calls you have been chosen to be his blade.

Has the king not spoken? is your redemption not nigh? Look up and rejoice in your spirit for your suffering is nearing it's fate and life will brand your forehead as the king lays a gentle kiss.

Blain, I was listening to a song recently posted, talking about highs and lows, How He never lets go.

I'll admit my mood is not where I'd like it to be. I am feeling kinda all a lonely today, not for any reason just a kinda sad day. As I was reading this, I turned the music down and began to read aloud. I felt as I was working my way through, my voice was stronger and more committed and without intention it kept increasing as I reading. I felt empowered, knowing I must look up; I must remind myself that in Him, the devils arch nemesis, God Himself, has already had victory. Blain, tears, thanks for ending with the King kissing on the forehead. I felt it.

Thank you brother, truly. I pray it helped, that He helped, improve your day as well.

God Bless you!!

The day goe long and is without rest, in all my doings falling short is what I do best. No way of escape trapped in the enemies snares, like snake does he wrap his coils around my life and suffocation is my weary soul.
But o you serpent how you laugh at my frustration, how you relish to see me fall so far. My frustration boils and my heart yearns for peace yet laugh as you may o devil and relish while you can for my God reigns and shackle me you shall not.
Though adversity tramples I will not fall, though weariness overpowers I will not give in. For who is my strength? who is my rod? Let the light of my Lord shine through and pierce the serpents will, let his poisonous fangs fall leaving him toothless. In my Lord name and in his power do I defy you o serpent and failure and agony will he deliver to you. In all your doings shall you fail and in your delusion you shall not overcome, hear my kings voice o serpent and shake in your scales, know your place O creature who sliters on the ground. For though the heavens you yearn to rise forever under the foot shall you remain.

Tread with care enemy of the king for your time is come, harm his children no more and know the fires in his eyes. Look O serpent and see, the vengeance in those fires burns hot and fear will be endowed in your heart. And as for you O fallen one whom is distraught and beaten, whose soul yearns with great thirst for peace and rest fear not for the water comes with life and abundance. Listen and see for finally you may drink, hunger for righteousness and justice no more for you may finally feast.

Come and rejoice throw the chains of and come, for no more shall evil reign and no longer will the fires of the serpent wage war against you. Rise O children of the king, walk in his glory and power at last, for you are chosen to trample the serpents head and out of his snake skin shall your boots be made. Can you hear it? Can you feel it? the time is here and at your doors, let your hearts be weary no more and rise to the heavens in all the glory and majesty of our king.

Clothed in righteousness and honor, adored and precious are you for you have indeed fought the good fight and have won. The reality you have known in this war in life is to be shattered with the voice of a mighty lion, a trumpet loud and clear is to sound. Prepare O loved one of the king for you know not when he calls but like a warrior with his hand on his blades hilt be at the ready for when he calls you have been chosen to be his blade.

Has the king not spoken? is your redemption not nigh? Look up and rejoice in your spirit for your suffering is nearing it's fate and life will brand your forehead as the king lays a gentle kiss.

Hallelujah!!!!! LOL!!! I am laughing at the shenanigans of the enemy.... such trivial stupid stuff to try to take our joy!!!

Not gonna happen! We know better!! LAUGH!!!! Keep laughing!!!!! Satan absolutely CANNOT stand the sound of our LAUGHTER!!!!

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Sister, I am curious. Do you ever get down or are you always smiling?

Sister, I am curious. Do you ever get down or are you always smiling?

My friend we all get down sometimes even if for no reason
Sometimes I wake up and depressed For no reason