And you’re still in their bed?
You’re still their friend.
You’re still making your way over there.
You’re still slinking into enemy territory.
You’re still winding up there because you need a crutch and it’s an easy one to lean on.
Samson told Delilah once how to take his strength…
And she tried the method that he had entrusted her with.
He went back and he told her again…
And she tried that method also.
She continued to seduce him.
And three times he acquiesced.
Three times he opened up to her…
Fully aware of past intentions.
Until the fourth.
And that one…took his anointing.
That one..took his call.
That one..took his strength.
…Then ultimately that one took his life.
He had to crumble and crawl back to who he was….
All because he crumbled and crawled back into that bed.
Friend.
The Lord can show you.
God himself can send you smoke signals and red flags about your Delilah all day long…
But you’re going to have to listen.
You’re going to have to get OUT of that bed with the enemy…
And get BACK to your anointing.
Back to your prayer life.
Back to your faith.
Back to your roots.
Back to the you that reached the throne of heaven.
Some of us have entertained Delilah…
Because we think we can outsmart her.
Some of us are living clean in the light and crawling into the enemy’s territory at night.
You can’t balance both.
You’re not correctly calculating the enemy’s intentions.
You’re out for a good time..
And he’s out for blood.
Yes…
“Delilah’s” can be anything…
“Delilah’s” are plentiful…
And “Delilah’s” don’t discriminate.
You know what or who yours is.
We each pick our poison when peaked with pain.
But today…having been there..
I call you out of that place.
I call you back to who you were put here to be.
I call you back to your senses and out of the stronghold of sensation.
I call you out of the pursuit of pleasure and back to the clinging of the cross.
So get up.
Grab your clothes.
Grab your dignity.
Grab that Holy Ghost and fire you once knew.
And Run.
Hard and fast.
Back to your purpose.
Back to the place He called you to.
Back to the safety of the covering of Jesus Christ and His righteousness.
I know your “Delilah” may be begging you to stay.
I know “she’s” taunting and whining the words of “but don’t you love me?”
But Samson’s was too.
And it was asleep in her lap where he was finally stripped of his historic strength.
So today I call you back to protecting your metaphorical “hair”…
Today I call you out of the enemy’s lair…
And today I’m here to scream from the roof tops that..
“Friend, YOU DON’T BELONG THERE.”
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