GOD is ALWAYS Speaking.

Get your shields. Strap up. Get all your belongings and head out. It’s a war zone. It’s a trap. Keep yourself at hinds feet, and don’t let the enemy catch you falling asleep. Everyone’s a target; the crosshairs follow us until the moment our guard comes down and then, POW. One to the head. You’ve fallen.

Actions speak louder than words. I don't have to say anything, because my actions have already spoken. It's saying I give up. My mind is my CPR; it seems to resuscitate me with the truth. The truth has hit me so hard and with so much intensity that even if being in poverty was the truth for my life then I'll stay. It's the conditions that I'll struggle with, and as a result I'll start complaining in my mind and through my emotions. I'm trying though but "Trying" to do something is not enough because "trying" doesn't get you the results you're seeking after. I hate saying this is where The Lord has me because it's such a cliche line, and it's become an excuse for Christians not to work hard for what they want. God doesn't have me here (maybe he does). I don't want to believe that, but then again, when you hear from a prophetic individual that The Lord stripped everything from you just to see what's in your heart, it can be comforting to know that you're only struggling because the hand of The Lord is orchestrating it. If that's the case, then I'm chasing fantasies. Chasing wind. Some things just need to die in this season, because if this is a test, then I'm failing miserably and the things in my heart can show for it.

So many mysteries in the world. The pain is not knowing.

The anger of a man does not produce the righteousness of God. There's absolutely no fruit in anger.

Love those who persecute you. Such a radical statement. Who's really living that out though? But everyone wants to be like Jesus.