Coming out of the closet

Come Out of the Closet Sep 11, ’09 9:04 AM
for everyone
Saying publicly what we said to You in private. Not hiding in the secret place anymore.
No more “weighing words but pouring them all out chaff and grain together, knowing that a faithful hand will take and sift them and with a breath of kindness blow the chaff away.”
This from a plaque from the desk of a hardware store owner is needed on all the walls in “OUR” Nation today.
It is no secret what God can do.
“OUR” wish list exposed in an expose’ that the whole world may know where Your children stand “OUR” Father.
To Pray as You taught us To Pray.
You are above all we can do, ask or think.
You are on solid Hallowed ground and we have our feet on this clay.
We lift “OUR” voices together crying out loud for You to come, to rule and reign, rescuing us in or land; this place where we live so that anyone would be afraid to embarrass themselves running for public office being ridiculed for taking a stand in the blame and shame game, a shell game, moving arrogant administrators in and out of offices to ruin “OUR” word and work in “OUR” neighborhoods today.
Give a Word from You today, “OUR” Father to escape this place of seclusion they have put us.
They seek to dominate us exclusively with their own agendas and rules leaving us trapped.
Set us free from their regulations put around “OUR” necks to do their evil bidding.
Huge debts have been made from putting them in their office and supporting what they are doing to us, not for us.
They have become the enemy of “OUR” Nations soul.
May we be as forgiving with them as You have been with “OUR” transgressions.
We need Your lead now, more than ever, to escape this terror in the world today.
The evil one seeks to destroy Your people where they live invading their very own souls, not being free to think about You anymore.
They would kill the very God who made them. Deliver us from this evil one we pray. AMEN!

About prayersjourney

Elder, retired, GPa, Journaling life, learning To Pray, same home over fifty years. Five sons and GKids.
This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s