Tuesday, November 6, 2012

Immerse Me In Your Light and Conjoin Me to Your Body So That I Might Fly


Dear Lord,
        Center me to my core, the place where I behold Your face.  Regenerate my soul and wash me with Your Spirit, the blood of all righteousness.  Thank You for morphing me even when it hurts.  I am nearly ready to hatch from this shell.
     Make me a gift to others, a blessing and joy.  Make me to represent Your name with dignity and come to understand my role in Your grand plan.  
     I wait these days, staring into the sky; I wait these days, meditating deeper in my heart.  I grow weary and tired, but yet I still wait, for I can accomplish nothing without You.  Here I sit, a servant waiting for You to move.  Sigh.
     I jump to conclusions, making assumptions when all I must do is trust.  Help me to open my heart and simply receive of You, as an innocent child, receive of Your Holy Spirit.   
     You take me to the world of Spirit and transport my soul upon the wings of a dove.  You Seal Your name YHWH upon my forehead, and make my Christ-heart to shine.  We are one, You and I; only I ask that I decrease while You increase.  
     I treasure our moments together and the fleeting bouts of inspiration that overcome my soul.  I treasure our Love and romance, the moments of sweet felicity You share.  
     Let me serve You in whatever capacity You please.  I am a joyful, happy slave for You.  I am branded by Your seal, betrothed and permanently Yours.  Immerse me in Your Light and conjoin me to Your body so that I might fly.  In Jesus’ Name . Amen.
Larry Word

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Force Field of Love

  Beautiful Master,
        Take me on a journey to the center of my heart, for there is where I shall see Your reflection, face-to-face, through the window of my soul.  I cherish that place, a safe cove under Your wings.  I am kept safely, tucked inside this force field of Love.  Evil shall not come nigh, though thousands fall at my right hand and ten thousand at my left; for You are a God of comfort and I shall not take my eyes off You.
     Come, let us celebrate together.  Let us blow the trumpet and declare a solemn feast.  The Goodness and Glory of the Lord is manifest in the Land of the Living.  I cried out to You and You heard me from Your Holy hill.  I sang my song for You and You received it.  Thank You for delighting in me.  Thank You for making this darkness disappear; for dispelling the evil energies all around me; for putting a hedge of protection around my body as You have my soul.
     Let me be free as a bird to fly.  Let my feet dance at the wedding ceremony of the Lamb, the day in which I am robed in Your righteousness in heaven.
     My Savior Christ, I commit myself into Your hands, in prosperity or poverty, I commit myself into Your hands and ask for a chance to be a steward over Your house. 
     All is Yours, the universe and what is contained therein—the angelic host, thrones, powers, dominions, and principalities—all is Yours.  Please sharpen me, chasten me, and mold me into who You want me to be.  Teach me humility and enlarge my capacity for grace, I pray.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.
Larry Word

Monday, September 3, 2012

Star Flowers


Star flowers of the twilight,
Fragrance of true Love,
Redeeming miraculous,
Forgeting disastrous plight

Tender blossoms of determination,
Heavenly scenting,
In bloom repenting,
By fertile faithing grown,
Are they eternally known

Faith keepers
Are sow reapers
In the dusky space fields
Of the star flower

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Mourning Stars

Even stars twinkle when they cry,
refracted tears, streaming light on high,
They scream, “Why, oh why?”
cry the stars in the sky,
burning and fueled by pain

Gleaming with luster, in sparkling winks,
shining in anguish,
mysteriously linked,
Stars in the sky,
With sorrowful sighs,
Why, oh why do you cry?

Dying in glory,
Immortal through time,
Tortured inferno,
Illuminous minds,
Stars up in heaven,
And stars down on earth,
Stars live forever,
Their blessing and curse

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

So Why am I Cold?


Dearest Master,
        Please don’t let me get cold.  Wrap me in blankets and nestle me into Your heart.  Please don’t let me be dizzy from hanging out upon clouds.. 
     I spin motionless in Your company.  We go places together, journeys into other worlds where people smile all the day long and remain immersed in Your Spirit;  the utopian dream where strangers greet each other with warm embrace and holy kiss in the name of Jesus. 
     Lord, I pray to glimpse into the glorious days of Your kingdom.  I pray to see the lion eat straw and the baby safely play with a snake.  Bring forth Your miracles and accomplish the impossible. I desire to see the world reserved for those who revere You.  Amen
     Peace on earth and goodwill toward men—the ideal of Shalom burns inside of me.  I blame You for putting it there.  I thank You for opening my heart and enlightening my eyes. 
     So why am I still cold?  I grow lukewarm in my associations.  I believe solitude with You can cure me.  You bring me through the valley and give me a path to walk on, a purpose for which to live.  So why am I cold? 
     The shattered glass is nearly mended.  I am just waiting for You to move.   I know You Love me.  I search for You in a church but prefer to experience You in divine communion.   Thank you for not leaving of forsaking me even in my sin.  I trust in Your precious promises.  In Jesus Name.  Amen.
Larry Word

Sunday, August 12, 2012

These Outer Courts Called Earth


Dear Master,
        Hyperspace connection, lifted off to Your temple in the sky. These outer courts called earth, where the ignorant and uninitiated dwell, here I bear the burden of loneliness and responsibility of Love.
     Your Highness envelops those who Love You, and I beam testimonies to the promises You shared.  Make my soul an inner sanctuary,  peaceful, tranquil, in perfect harmony with Your voice. You show me the interconnectedness of life—from the beetles to comets; from butterflies to the seasons—Your timing for everything is perfect. 
     Come move me as Your tool.  Send Your Holy Spirit.  I am ready and willing.  Come occupy this temple, this person of my body.  My spirit is waiting; my soul inside for You. 
     Thanks be to You Lord.  I rejoice at the victory You won but lament Your physical absence on earth.  In Jesus name.  Amen.
Larry Word

Monday, July 16, 2012

Carried From Grace to Grace





Most Beloved Master,
        You made it clear not to worry.  You assuage my fears and remind me that Your abiding presence is a controlling force over the future.  Thus I proceed forward in the sanctuary of each moment, reserving a quiet place in my heart for You.  You whisper “patience” in my ear and assure me I will know what to do when I get there; You enlarge my capacity for grace and transform me into a lighthouse of Love, a spiritual oasis of Living Waters. 
     I marvel at Your grace, that You look fondly upon a depraved and darkened soul as mine.  I long for Your purity.     
     I shall not worry about coin or money, for You are a God of divine providence, the One who keeps me safe within the eye of the storm.  Praise be to You.  Amen.
     Teach me the ways of Your Kingdom, how to Love my enemies and overcome my self-willed nature.  All battles belong to You.  I am simply and observer along for the ride.  I wait for You to move me with Your Spirit.
     I adore You and desire to gaze into Your face.  Convict me and make me an obedient servant.  In Jesus’ Name.  Amen.
Larry Word