Beloved Daughter of Zion,
Your heart is a garden enclosed.
A Vineyard whose fruit brings forth New Wine!
I long to walk with you in this garden, and see the orchards of pomegranates and blossoming vines. Oh how I long for that sweet fragrant Aroma of your worship rising.
I wait to sit with you in the stillness of the mornings. I long for you to come away with Me, so together we can cultivate the garden of your heart. I long to quench your thirst with the nectar of Living Water. To bring refreshing to what is weary and worn within your heart. To prune and burn up the branches that do not produce fruit in your garden.
But there are many distractions. When I come to knock at the gate of your garden, distractions in this life cause you to turn your gaze from Me.
This allows a door to be opened for the enemy of your soul, who wants to trample and devour everything in his path. He wants to utterly destroy the garden within.
But, I see you my beloved.
Wherever you go, I Am there.
Do you see Me behind the veil of your distractions?
Pull back the curtains of distraction my child.
Do you see Me?
Can you hear my breath?
Can you feel My heart beating for you? Oh My heart bursts with purest love for you!
I AM peering into the window of your soul, and I long for you to experience the fullness of My love blossoming within the garden of your heart. I know every thought that burdens you. Many of those thoughts come from the things that take your gaze from Me.
This world is not your Home My delicate little butterfly. Through seasons in your life, you have become a weary traveler, who’s thirst just cannot be quenched by the dry leaves you have been landing on. But each season is bringing you on a journey back Home to Me. You are being transformed into My image through every season. Every trial. Every tear.
My thoughts toward you are more numerous than the sands of the sea. My thoughts are not for your harm, but for your good!
I give you hope! A future in Me!
Look up My child!
Lift your head!
Look into My eyes
and see Who you really are!
I have given you my Word.
It is Truth. Believe it My Daughter.
It shall not return to me void,
but will produce much fruit!
Prophesy daughter!
Prophesy to your garden!
Speak to those parched leaves and vines to awake and put on strength! Eat of the Hidden Manna, and drink the nectar of Living Water within the Ark of the New Covenant of My blood. For it is producing a testimony within your garden.
Don’t hide from Me My child.
Hide within Me.
I cover you.
I clothe you in a priceless garment of righteousness purchased by My own blood. You are no longer naked and ashamed, but adorned with precious stones.
I AM your shelter from the storms. From the heat of the noonday sun.
I strengthen your feeble knees and weak hands. I make straight the paths of your heart and clear the thorn bushes and weeds the enemy has sown. If you will let Me in, I will cultivate and enrich your soil with my Word.
Trust My promises.
Be confident in your calling.
Be confident in your gifts
and use what I have given you.
Be confident in your ability to overcome the intense heat of your trials, through My blood.
For it is producing a testimony in which you will overcome by.
Your garden, is My garden.
For you and I are One.
Let us walk together in the cool of the evening. My Living Water is reviving the dry and thirsty leaves.
You are My tree of righteousness planted by Rivers of Living Water.
A planting of My own hands, to bring glory to My Name!
“Will you catch those little sly foxes who hinder our relationship? For they raid our budding vineyard of Love to ruin what I’ve planted within you. Let us catch them and remove them together!”
I have labored for your soul by pouring out my Own unto death. This is how you will learn to rejoice in your sufferings as you too travail in life’s labor pains giving birth to what was once void of life. A seed must die before it can grow. So you too are dying to this world and are reborn in Me. What joy it brings Me to see this testimony being birthed, and you experiencing the freedom I gave you My Beloved daughter!
Come closer My child to the Most Holy Place, and lay your burdens as a living sacrifice on My altar of incense, within the garden of your heart. Pour out your worship. Praise through tears My precious Child. Abba Father awaits! For a broken and contrite heart, He bends down His ear to listen. He is Jehovah Shammah, Who is ever present.
My flesh has torn the veil! You may now enter into the Throne Room, the Most Holy Place of your garden, and Dwell there with Us, covered by the shadow of My Righteous Right Hand.
Sit with Me and allow your heartbeat to become one with Mine as we shut out the cares of this world with all of its distractions, all of its pain and suffering. Instead, we focus on the beautiful paradise that is unfolding within you, where I can smell aromas of the finest spice and the clusters of exquisite fruit growing within your inner garden!
A well of living water is springing up from within you like a Mountainbrook flowing into My heart.
Many of My delicate butterflies will come to your garden that is filled with the light of My glory! Instead of dry, thirsty leaves, they will find the nectar of life that gives them the strength to continue on their journeys. And then you shall see the labor of your soul…The labor of My soul… and your joy shall overflow like a vats filled with New Wine!
Arise and Shine daughter of Zion!
Sing your new song! Praise Me through the darkness and the storms! Fly high above them! For this intimacy we have in the secret place has given you new wings! You have traded your delicate butterfly wings for the wings of an eagle! Your sacrifice of praise has lifted you to higher realms to where I Am!
My soul delights in you!
YOU ARE MINE.
Love,
JESUS,
YAHUSHUA
Your Prince of Peace
Your Gardener🌴🍇
Song of Songs
Psalm 139:
Isaiah 51:16; 52:1-3;
53:10-11
1 Timothy 1:18-19
2 Corinthians 3:18
Hebrews 10:20
Revelation 3:20; 14:1-5
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THE WARRIOR WOMAN INTERNATIONAL
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