Allow your soul to cling
Psalm 63:6–8 “When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches. Because thou hast been my help, therefore in the shadow of thy wings will I rejoice. My soul (clings to you) followeth hard after thee: thy right hand upholdeth me.
Beloved,
Grow in the righteousness that is yours. It has been planned for this season, to be released like an abundant harvest, swollen ripe. The Lord has taken seed from long ago and planted it. Surely, there were others that tilled the soil, and nurtured the seed as it broke free of its death grip and began a new life in Christ. Your’s is that of harvester, having been called from afar, some from the other side of the world. In this calling, you have been trained to know the fruit of the field, and to call it by name.
Your soul clings to the most high. In all things, your heart remains steadfast and holds to the truth(s) planted there seasons ago. From Genesis to Revelation, the truth has been marching forward and now many of the earth know of God. But there are those that will subvert the truth. You will bring Truth from the harvest field and show the world the Love of God, that He sent His Son Jesus to give His life, so that they might live.
Your love is ready for this harvest, coming at a time when so many are hungry and thirsty. As they draw near to the abundant harvest, they will say of your land, “Surely, there is a God, and He has blessed the righteous and the unrighteous.” Glory spreads across the land, and does not end at the edge, but travels steadfast across the waters and oceans touching the four corners of the earth. You are a lover of Christ, and Holy Spirit dwells within your frame. The Lord calls you beloved, and His call is for reconciliation with the Father.
Trust in the events around you, to bring peace and protection over those you have been entrusted. The days of the vineyard workers killing the master’s son is over. The threshing floor will once again be a place of celebration, where dancing and singing can be heard and seen. The Bride takes her place in this, and the Lord of the dance steps forward with open arms engaging us in the Spirit’s movement. Your heart becomes one with the Lord, and the wedding of the centuries begins. The Father will officiate the affair, and what He puts together can never be taken apart.
You, like the fruit of the harvest, which was a journey from death to life, is now coming to completion. Those you have worked with and taught, are now filled with wisdom and righteousness. They too, now bring the Truth into the atmosphere and everything has changed. Glory rises in the praises of the saints; the harvest workers know that intimacy is part of the relationship and they cling to the Lord.
Come now, lift up your hands and stomp your feet. Breathe the rarified air of the Kingdom. Can you hear the children celebrate, and the beat of the drum? Holiness has entered the heart of your life and has exploded into ten-thousand suns illuminating what was once dark.
Allow your soul to cling.
