A generation in time must rise to pray-praise and pave the path to pay the pegged price and offset their inherited generational debt… or else be dragged in dumbness into destiny-degrading death dungeons of dragons!
Thank God for a passionate, praying Mother!
Thank God for an available, able and approachable Minister…
Those whose presence and partnering provoke God’s answer to such a pressing matter.
Thank God too for sons who obey divine order!
2 Kings 4:1-7
(1) Now there cried a certain woman of the wives of the sons of the prophets unto Elisha, saying, Thy servant my husband is dead; and thou knowest that thy servant did fear the LORD: and the creditor is come to take unto him my two sons to be bondmen. (2) And Elisha said unto her, What shall I do for thee? tell me, what hast thou in the house? And she said, Thine handmaid hath not any thing in the house, save a pot of oil. (3) Then he said, Go, borrow thee vessels abroad of all thy neighbours, even empty vessels; borrow not a few. (4) And when thou art come in, thou shalt shut the door upon thee and upon thy sons, and shalt pour out into all those vessels, and thou shalt set aside that which is full. (5) So she went from him, and shut the door upon her and upon her sons, who brought the vessels to her; and she poured out. (6) And it came to pass, when the vessels were full, that she said unto her son, Bring me yet a vessel. And he said unto her, There is not a vessel more. And the oil stayed. (7) Then she came and told the man of God. And he said, GO, SELL THE OIL, AND PAY THY DEBT, AND LIVE THOU AND THY CHILDREN OF THE REST.
New Generations will waste in BONDAGE,
If they live as the old Generation’s MORTGAGE.
And until the debt is paid by Oily Legal TENDER,
Destiny will be drowned into deep DISASTER.
THE REALITY OF OUR LIBERTY AS A GENERATION RESTS ON A SET SEASON’S GOD-SENT AUTHENTIC PROPHETIC WORD WHICH WORKS TO OFFSET INHERITED DEBTS. And this comes by the valid value of the outpoured OIL in dynamic operations of the Spirit’s anointing by transaction on the mass marketfields of world gospel missions.
Without the CURRENCY of Spirit’s FireFLOW,
The FREQUENCY of our speed stays SLOW;
Gospel lacking in POWERED OIL SPREAD
Only makes us POPULAR LIVING DEAD.
For we shall just keep serving in dread,
to the creditor that remains our head!
As the cries of appeal to the wicked,
Fall on ears so ever evil-cemented.
Sons birthed to combat the enemy at the gate,
Now being carried into bondage as mortgage;
Their devout Daddy “MOG” had died in debt
Leaving them all to pay with pain in-depth
But, rugged Momma cried to Elisha…
“NO!” to this mindless captivity
“NO!” to needless calamity
“NO!” to wastage of sons
“NO!” to bondage songs
I wonder if mother church today is truly crying,
to keep accessing and activating the anointing for the redemption of sons’ from exilic pulls into destiny-destroying dark dwellings.
There’s a ready answer in the truly anointed,
Those whose words supply Oil uncorrupted.
2 Kings 4:2 – “And Elisha SAID…”
What a blessing to have and hear such Voice
that can in season silence the foe’s Noise;
A VOICEforLIFE when death so screams,
moving God to fulfil His given dreams.
To silence a God-sent Prophetic Voice,
by forms is a choice into Pathetic Void…
for as we damage the Spirit’s free feature,
We choose Lawful Bondage for our future!
Our loss of Prophetic Word,
Is Loss of productive Worth…
Loss of God’s Wonder Works,
Loss of Winning over the World.
“Thus saith The Lord…”
And, YES…we hear the Word,
We bring in the borrowed Vessels,
Fully empty and set for hallowed Uses.
We enter and SHUT IN
Until we’re all SOAKED UP
And then to boldly STEP OUT
God’s Treasure to SPREAD FAR
SOLUTION FROM ISOLATION?
LAUNCHOUT FROM LOCKDOWN?
We possess and present to Society,
That which we dutifully process in Secrecy;
Saddened sons to be carried to a dead ending,
Now become gladdened carriers of the Anointing!
We swiftly “GO to SELL”
with the Free, Full GOSPEL
And break the SPELL of HELL
Distant shores His Glory to TELL
So, we rise to break the generational Curse
of endless toil at such silent, killing Cost
We rise to carry the Heavenly Treasure
And spread the Oil of God’s Pleasure.
Enough Supply to pay those past tough debts
Enough Surplus to ward off future dearths
The CORONAted Christ soon shall return
And every Corner He conquers as Sun
Wake up, Church!
Wise Up, God’s Called.
Time to deeply Stir Up
What we Store Up…
“There is TREASURE to be desired and OIL in the dwelling of the wise; but a foolish man spendeth it up.” (Prov. 21:20)
We refuse to be Wasters
We refuse to be Wanderers
We Draw from dug DEPTHS
to Pay the DEBTS of DEATH!
We are verified…
IDenti-fied as OILy-fied
FIRE-rized and FORT-ified
Oiled to build hopes
Oiled to break yokes
As Carriers of the GOD we fully Follow
With OIL of Gladness, above Fellows
This is that Oil that Lubricates
The Oil that fully Liberates
The Oil that Illuminates
Downpoured from our Head, The Christos;
YESHUA Amashiack from whom it flows.
To whom was given without Measure
Even the Spirit’s overmuch Treasure!
So… we arise in His Light,
Over the strife of the Night
Aligned with the Light of Life
We rise, the world to Light…
Going in the Lord’s Might
He who is the FIRELIGHT
We Pray and Praise His Way
We’d Pay and Pave His way
“I REFUSE TO BE THE MORTGAGE FOR ANY FATHER’S DEBT!”