FULL BOIL
The Lord dropped a word in my heart and I knew it was about a bigger picture than myself.
If this word resonates with you, let it do what only His word does.
The Lord reminded me that water boils at 212 degrees f
He proceeded to say….
They are at their breaking point.
Schools, states, nations.
About to break.
There’s a dull roar.
A low rumble.
Do you hear it?
Open your faith ears to the sound of the rumble.
A slow boil, getting stronger.
They are at 211 degrees.
About to BREAK into a
FULL BOIL.
A full roar.
He took me to Romans 2:11, “For God does not show favoritism.”
We are but one degree away.
One repentant heart.
One humble act of worship.
One yielded space and time.
One obedient life.
One hungry.
One thirsty.
One yearning for Me.
Only I create a clean heart.
Only I renew a right spirit.
Are you ready for one degree?
Will you make room as Elijah?
Make room for My fire.
Whether the wood is wet or dry,
I Am All consuming.
I’m turning up the heat
Consuming the sacrifice, the space.
Consuming anxiety, sin, disease.
Speaking of dis- ease.
My Presence carries an ease.
Peace.
The Lord reminded me of the season when I had been living under so much stress that I blew my physical adrenals out.
Just shy of the hospital, I was placed on a strict diet and weekly iv treatments or “pushes” of vitamins, injected directly into my bloodstream.
Bypassing the digestive and other systems.
Straight into the bloodstream.
Fully concentrated nutrients.
Combating the overactive cortisol and other stress hormones which can disrupt almost all of the bodies’ systems.
Thump thump
Pause and imagine the sound of a heart pumping.
Thump thump.
The sound of the heart pushing nutrients and oxygen, through the blood.
Leveling the systems and bringing balance.
Calm.
Thump thump.
The sound of a body, resting.
Replenishing itself.
Fully functioning.
Like an iv of vitamins, Straight into the bloodstream.
Satan has attempted to disrupt the vitals of My Bride.
But a “push,” a fresh infilling of Peace is flooding you.
An Iv that bypasses circumstance.
Past excuse.
Past previous experience.
Step in. Open up.
Lock eyes with Me.
In My word.
In Worship.
I’m calling My Bride to her first love.
Her first why.
The first thump thump of her love-sick heart.
For Me.
Break into full boil for Me.
As it’s turned up, the schools, states, nations will ignite and break into full boil.
It just takes one degree.
Are you ready for full boil?
