Walking the Passage

Friday, June 10, 2011

I saw a prison gate and I was standing behind it .... But it reminded me that He came to set the captives free and now the only thing I am a captive to is His heart.....

I saw a prison gate and it reminded me of all the places in my life that He has healed... Delivered .... Brought back to life...

I saw a prison gate and I know now that there truly is nothing that can separate me from the love of God in Christ Jesus... Not death nor life... Not angels or demons... Not the present and not the future... Nor any powers ... Neither height nor depth... Not anything else in all creation ... Which includes myself... Could ever separate me from His most glorious... Awe inspiring... Breath taking love..

So the prison doors I saw today with me standing behind them served me only to remember that He truly holds all the keys to death, hell and the grave... And that no weapon formed against me will ever prosper ... And that there is no door He can't open and no prison gate He can't shatter

I woke up to seeing prison doors and I walked into my day .... And as the day unfolded so did the evidence that He really did come.. He really did come to set the captives free and the reality of that landed upon that gate and it was sprung wide open....

I woke up to seeing prison doors and yet I entered my day with freedom and liberty ringing in the air

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One of my Favorite Narnian Quotes...

“One word, Ma’am,” he said, coming back from the fire; limping because of the pain. “One word. All you’ve been saying is quite right, I shouldn’t wonder. I’m a chap who always liked to know the worst and then put the best face I can on it. So I won’t deny any of what you said, even so. Suppose we have only dreamed, or made up, all those things – trees and grass and sun and moon and stars and Aslan himself. Suppose we have. Then all I can say is that, in that case, the made-up things seem a good deal more important than the real ones. Suppose this black pit of a kingdom of yours is the only world. Well, it strikes me as a pretty poor one. And that’s a funny thing, when you come to think of it. We’re just babies making up a game, if you’re right. But four babies playing a game can make a play-world that makes you real world hollow. That’s why I’m going to stand by the play-world. I’m on Aslan’s side even if there isn’t any Narnia. So, thanking you kindly for our supper, if these two gentlemen and the young lady are ready, we’re leaving your court at once and setting out in the dark to spend our lives looking for the Overland.

A Brilliant Quote from Marianne Williamson

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate,

but that we are powerful beyond measure.

It is our light, not our darkness that most frightens us.

We ask ourselves, "Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous?"

Actually, who are you not to be?

You are a child of God.

Your playing small does not serve the world.

There is nothing enlightening about shrinking

so that others won't feel unsure around you.

We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us.

It is not just in some of us; it is in every one.

As we let our light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.