Wednesday, April 15, 2009

IN THE THRONE ROOM

2 Prince's of the KING set out to seek the face of their HEAVENLY FATHER. In preparation they bathed themselves in the blood of THE LAMB to be viewed as worthy to set foot into the presence of the HOLY ONE. As they approached the gates of the THRONE ROOM they quieted themselves in prayer, humbling themselves before entering into that GLORIOUS place. We knocked at the door with PRAISE and ADORATION until we were ushered in by ANGELS from on HIGH. Entering in with boldness as son's of the KING, we honored our FATHER with FLAGS OF FIRE. The display of the declaration of HIS majesty ignited the room as the PRESENCE of GOD fell like a thick blanket covering the THRONE ROOM.

We layed our petitions at the KING'S feet and continued to worship his HOLY name. As we danced in HIS presence HE reviewed our requests. HE took delight in our actions of love towards HIM. Raising HIS hand I silenced myself and bowed low with my face to the ground. My KING spoke in a majestic tone and commanded me to GO!

go? where do YOU want me to go my KING?

WHERE I SEND YOU!

I continued in my posture of humility and as I did our KING lifted his hand to the other prince. The other prince bowed low to the ground as well. We continued to worship and converse with our FATHER as HE imparted vision and words to each of us. HIS messages were whispered in the ears of each prince in secrecy. Our hearts melted as HIS voice soothed and enflammed our spirits to new dimensions. Then the KING ordered 2 of HIS heavely hosts to robe the princes in HOLY garments. I felt revived as the cloak fell upon my body, but I couldn't see the color.

FATHER, what color is this cloak?

My brother answered, WHITE.

THE KING SPOKE, I AM SETTING YOU BOTH APART FOR A SPECIFIC CALL! THESE GARMENTS WILL COVER YOU WITH A HOLY FIRE THAT NOONE CAN EXTINGUISH! A FIRE THAT WILL ALWAYS BURN WITH PASSION AND ZEAL! GO! GO, WHERE I SEND YOU MY SONS!

where my KING?

My brother answered, our FATHER whispered to me water, showed me and map, and spoke south america.

Amazed that our FATHER was revealing to us two separate messages unknown to the other, but somehow were the same we fell prostrate. We weeped and kissed HIS feet in humility, feeling unworthy and at the sametime honored to be seen as worthy. We began to praise HIM louder than before, because HIS message was more precious then gold to us. Shouts of victory and declaration arose in our acceptance of this new mission.

HOW GREAT, HOW AWESOME IS HE!!! WORTHY IS THE LAMB!!! THERE IS NOONE LIKE YOU!!! WE WILL GO AND FULFILL YOUR PURPOSE IN YOUR NAME!!! HALLELUJAH!!!

As we left HIS THRONE ROOM abounding in the JOY of the LORD, we knew that the road ahead would be decorated with HIS signs, wonders, and miracles. We were ready to shout out the name of JESUS from the mountain tops, guided by the HOLY SPIRIT. HIS voice was so powerful, HIS presence was so thick, and HIS message was so clear. HE said GO! And we will GO!

Thank you FATHER for being a RIGHTEOUS KING who would speak words of LIFE to your sons. We are humbled and honored by YOUR presence. Continue to use us as we carry our YOUR will. We love YOU and thank YOU for everything YOU'VE done, are doing, and will do.


one of your PRINCES, the wildman of God "josiah"

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

WAKE UP CALL!!!

The CALL TO ARMS was made!!!
A single warrior stood at his post firm awaiting those who would answer. One by one men stepped out of the wilderness of the world. We gathered together in unity ready for war. This small group of elite soldiers clasped hands in prayer to allow the Holy Spirit to lead the way into battle. The electricity of passionate prayer surged through all of us as we agreed as ONE MAN.

NO TIME TO WASTE

We headed out to BETHEL TEMPLE to back up one of brother's family member in prayer. There was a heaviness in the place but we wouldn't allow that to stop us from breaking any barrier that stood in our way. As one of thier Commanders led us in our tactical approach in prayer I was given the honor to fight for a woman who was a spiritual mother to me. I could feel my Father's attention on our prayers as we claimed healing in Jesus the name above all names. After the power of prayer and agreement was unleashed we headed to a new location to do some more damage.

Deeper and deeper we headed in the concrete jungle to get to the heart of the city. As a unit we were transported above ground to a destination with signifcance for our growth as Men of God. We traveled a long distance and then settled at a place once used for public execution and a burial ground. Our plan was to publicly execute our flesh and bury our old nature in order to rise up as a new creation.

NO FLESH

ALL SPIRIT

Using the sWord of God we began to slash away and divide the soul from SPIRIT! One by one each man put to death and buried the sinful man and a metamorphasis took place, like a catepillar escaping its cocoon. The sight was glorious as the men cracked open the shell and stepped out SPIRIT MEN armed with ARMOR OF LIGHT. We claimed the promise in Ephesians 5....

WAKE UP, O SLEEPER,
RISE FROM THE DEAD,
AND CHRIST WILL SHINE ON YOU!

We were awakened to a greater degree. Every spiritual sense was sharpened and heighted to a supernatrual level. Shouts of victory rang out in the night as Mighty Men of Valor claimed thier identity. Each man had a chance to encourage and affirm other brothers as an extra boost for the battles to come. We were blessed and the fire of the Lord flowed through our veins with more zeal than ever before. At the very end we ended the journey how we started it...IN PRAYER. The darkness was put on notice that we are coming for it in the name of Jesus Christ the Light of the World!

WE WILL FORCEFULLY ADVANCE THE KINGDOM OF GOD AND WILL NOT CEASE!!!


wildman of God