To and Fro

For Rosa and Carol, Two Giants of faith.

Can you see the Spirit move?
Can you know the mind?
Can you understand Creation
As created by Divine?

Have you seen the earth itself
Split and break apart?
Spitting molten substance
from it’s constant broken heart.

The rocks cry out, the rivers roar
The thunder mocks the man.
Who vainly tries to circumvent
The Makers perfect plan.

It wasn’t Him who forced us out
Of perfect Eden’s place.
Cherubim still cry out loud
That wish to see our face.

It wasn’t Him who raised the depths
To bring an end to sin
The cries throughout the judgment
Did rise in guilty din

It wasn’t Him who crucified
Or pierced beloved’s arms
Stabbing thrust into His side
To issue final harm

Can you see the Spirit move
To and fro the earth
Seeking for to find the heart
That still as was at birth

Find the heart that still remains
Or has been circumcised
Understanding providence
Is Heaven’s greatest prize

Let us see Your Spirit move
And wash us head to toe
Let us know Your with us
When Your presence we don’t know

Let us bolstered by Your love
Standing still behold
Our names into the book of life
Be written strong and bold

Amen, may it be always so
Amen, may it be done
Amen may You find comfort
As we struggle to be one

Tears Fall Down

My prayer for today:

A tear falls unto the clay,
its moisture seeps below
To hidden roots of unknown works
The Saint will never know

It stretches out beneath our view
We call a tender shoot
Which soon supports a tender thought
Then turns to firmer root.

It soon bears weight and pushes forth
Exploding from the earth
So long was it in dormancy
It seems a sudden birth

The slender plant begins to rise
And shade comes neath its leaves
Eventually it bears much fruit
Sustaining those who cleave

The storms will batter to and fro
And shake the now firm tree
Taking with it sorrow
Making room for glee

For winds, and torment, gales galore
Remove the weaker limbs
Till all that’s left is ancient
As if it’s always been

But cycles are Creator made
To show us so to teach
Each new generation
How to weather and to preach

And so the endless tears must fall
To feed the unseen force
That we all place in faith’s firm grip
And believe with no remorse

And so I offer all my tears
To sow as You see fit.
Take my current suffering
And make a robe of it

Let me wear that garment
When in Your presence I
Leave this world of sorrow
And kneel down by Your side.

Tell me all my tears were shed
So one day I will see
The wounds You took to save me
So I’d be more than me.

Cradle me into Your arms
Oh gentle loving God
And clothe me in the Garments
You made when here You trod

A tear falls down unto the clay
Abba,

Hear our prayers today.

Micha El
Bondservant, of Yeshua Ha Messiach

Amen and Amen and Amen

Dear Father,

Throughout the ages You have revealed Yourself through Your Word and Your actions.

The nations, the goyim of the earth trembled when Your people moved out of their affliction of the Pharaohs.

The river ran backwards to let Your people cross on dry ground.

The walls fell down when Your people shouted at their obstacle.

The kings were delivered into Your people's hands one by one.

The Tribes were established each to his own inheritance.

The Kings and Judges and Prophets proclaimed Your law, Your covenants and Your Mercy.

Your Son's sacrifice covered our sin for eternal 'Passover'

Your Love lights the midnight sky

Your creation still moves shaken by tremors, molten lava flowing through its veins.

The rocks cry out that You alone are Lord God, Father, Son and Holy Ghost.

In all of this that we know, how much do we not know our Creator?

As clay speaks to the potters hand, I ask of You, O Holy Father

With a yearning too deep to describe I ask of you...

Heal Pastor David.

Protect Jenny and his children.


Creation I know, the Prophets I know, the Apostles I know, Paul I know, and Jesus I know, and YOU I know.

Father, please do this thing.

On this rock, we have built it, on this rock may you heal it.

In brotherhood with all the Disciples and the Saints that have come before us I pray.

Micha-el

The Tides Move Up and Down

Father,

Who are You that the moon revolves, the sun shines and the celestial bodies praise Your name?
Who are You that the winds move to and fro the oceans raise their tides to shout Your glory?
Who are You to send Your only begotten Son to save us from ourselves by His sacrifice?
Who are You to cover us in Your love and immeasurable grace?
Who are You that love poured over us from Your fount before we were born?
Father please meet our needs both physically, mentally, spiritually and financially.
Father, it is but a breeze for You to move mountains.
A shake for continents to shift.
A thought for mountains to rise above the plains.
Please bring deliverance to our financial crisis and may your seed never beg bread.
It is Your word that we rely on. It is Your faith that girds us.
It is Your love that we rest on, Your hope that sustains us.

We ask this in the name above all names, Yeshua ha Messiach, Jesus the Christ.

Amen.

Who art in heaven

Father, Who art in heaven, Hear my prayer,

Rosa, Carol, Michael, Doug, and others known to You and those who live in our hearts cry unto You

If there were not work to do for Your kingdom, there would be no reason for our delay.
We would walk as Enoch and sojourn with Elijah and see You face to face.
We do not have the right to question Your ways or Your methods,
The clay does not question the Potter, the canvas considers not the hue or tone
You alone are the designer of our souls and author of our story.
As You write our story, we are but faithful characters in Your immortal tale,
As Your word says, we have been in a long line of martyrs, denied, betrayed, forgotten,

refused, and for too long Your bride has suffered the pangs, longing for Your return.
We need You to move Jehovah God, El Elyon, Adonai, Emmanuel, be with us.
We know You alone are faithful, You alone are Truth, Please forgive our groaning and
supplications as children of a generous and loving father who bemoan their condition.
Rosa has been targeted for no good reason other than the righteousness that is imparted to her by Your Grace.
Carol and Doug have been transplanted from hither and yon to do Thy work and now suffer mightily for the Kingdom.

For all of our loved ones, for all of our friends who are in similar conditions, for the persecuted church,
For the orphan, the widow, the infirm, the lost, our enemies, our cities, our states, our Country,
Redeem us Oh Lord as in days of old.
Forget not your remnant

Please oh Giver of all good things,
Provide for us Jehovah Jirah,
Cover us, El Elyon,
Comfort us Emmanuel,
Carry us, Hashem
Teach us Ruach ha Kodesh,
In the name that is above all names I pray,

Yeshua ha Messiach,

Jesus the Christ,

Amen, amen, and amen.