Love and it's power
"But they said, not on the feast day, or there will be an uproar among the people" Mt.26:5
This verse is following the plotting of the Pharisees, chief priests , scribes and the elders of the people. They are plotting to capture Jesus and kill him . The reason they didn't at this time was because the people would rise against them to defend Jesus.
I think "What did Jesus do that was so amazing?" miracles? casting out demons? magic and bread tricks?
IDON'T THINK SO.LISTEN TO ME...
My heart is beating and I can feel the Spirit yell .."It was the LOVE".. who else could just look at someone like a hard government employee like Matthew and melt his heart to leave everything..
This is so powerful.. Love. It is captivating if you let yourself sit under it's power long enough.. It's liquid if you let it fill you and cmpel you into an action that inspires the next generation to crave what you have.. It's revolutionary if you grab it and inhale and let it fill your veins with selflessness... But it's dry bones if you never dig in and fix your eyes on it. It's all the devil's dirt from his shoes if you only lift your hands but never let Him touch them.. It's all hell if you don't allow your mind to melt in His presence and stop thinking your faith away and spending your gifts on the crap of this world..HELP US JESUS..we keep running from what we need and never relize we are suffocating without this power .. How do we keep living..? we don't.. we fake it. drug it. sit on it. but we never use the lungs he gave us to really Live!! we breathe but we aren't living!!! I miss life..I can feel when I am living and when I am in death and decay.. Fight..fight all the things that we do not need to find what we can't live without.. it's all attacking us.. our looks, our weight, our mirrors .. they scream images into our minds and attach strings to our backs so they can control us like walking puppets.. but we do not see is that they are chains.. that are keep our souls in death ..we've avoided hell but we are living like the dead.. pray for me.Rae.
This verse is following the plotting of the Pharisees, chief priests , scribes and the elders of the people. They are plotting to capture Jesus and kill him . The reason they didn't at this time was because the people would rise against them to defend Jesus.
I think "What did Jesus do that was so amazing?" miracles? casting out demons? magic and bread tricks?
IDON'T THINK SO.LISTEN TO ME...
My heart is beating and I can feel the Spirit yell .."It was the LOVE".. who else could just look at someone like a hard government employee like Matthew and melt his heart to leave everything..
This is so powerful.. Love. It is captivating if you let yourself sit under it's power long enough.. It's liquid if you let it fill you and cmpel you into an action that inspires the next generation to crave what you have.. It's revolutionary if you grab it and inhale and let it fill your veins with selflessness... But it's dry bones if you never dig in and fix your eyes on it. It's all the devil's dirt from his shoes if you only lift your hands but never let Him touch them.. It's all hell if you don't allow your mind to melt in His presence and stop thinking your faith away and spending your gifts on the crap of this world..HELP US JESUS..we keep running from what we need and never relize we are suffocating without this power .. How do we keep living..? we don't.. we fake it. drug it. sit on it. but we never use the lungs he gave us to really Live!! we breathe but we aren't living!!! I miss life..I can feel when I am living and when I am in death and decay.. Fight..fight all the things that we do not need to find what we can't live without.. it's all attacking us.. our looks, our weight, our mirrors .. they scream images into our minds and attach strings to our backs so they can control us like walking puppets.. but we do not see is that they are chains.. that are keep our souls in death ..we've avoided hell but we are living like the dead.. pray for me.Rae.

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Man, big stuff. Please pray for me as well- that I would be living-not just breathing. I love you, Rae
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