Going to the grocery store, driving downtown Corvallis has a different feel. I needed a pink specialty thread to hem my dress for my son's wedding. I stood in the check out line on blue tape marked 6 ft apart. Outdoors from the store with my parcel in hand, craft store customers just arriving parked in the next space avoided me, walking around the backside of our cars. Not disrespectful, I applaud wisdom and being safe, just weird. I am sure your hometown has a similar essence of disconnect during these set apart days of the coronavirus.
I have deleted more NOISE emails and NOISE Facebook posts than I can count. Draw me to the promise, share with me being seated next to Him, from heavenly places. Otherwise, it is counted as all NOISE.
My eyes will see the coming of the Lord, that is a choice. His hand is always coming. Get in front of it, push from behind it, declare from within His hand of LOVE.
LOVE is always the answer.
LOVE always removes, reduces, kicks and casts our fear.
Today, April 1st, 2020 marks a new day, mercies are new, grace is supplied. The drawing in this post is my response to the partnership of releasing LOVE for 15 minutes @ noon.
LOVE is a wave upon the sand. Dance and play in it today.
I bless you.
I release the frequency of love.
I release love from my inmost being as a wave.
I release love into the room.
I release love into my home, love towards every member of my family and household.
I release love into my street and community.
I release love into my town (city).
I release a wave of love over my nation.
Love to everyone confined in their home, love to everyone needing to be out, love to everyone on the front line of care and support.
I release love to the whole Earth, to all humanity.
I saturate the atmosphere with love, joy and peace.
Written by Jeremy Westcot in response to Freedom ARC Blog. 4/1/20
My voice is honored to stand in a company of legislators. His voice singles out GAME-LOVE, SET, MATCH.
Many of us have been asked to contend in this documented season. Well done.
Less than a week ago I sent a simple phone text to encourage within the community I gather. I had recently completed a particular court case where the overlying accusation was towards the LAW of sin & death still being exalted and given authority. The outcome and declaration I passed on within my Ekklesia community.
The LAW of the Spirit of LIFE
has taken precedence over your life today!
#1 Testimony: a dear European friend of mine had a dream that evening following receiving her the encouraging text.
She shared a few days later, the context of this dream.
A tall man in the dream was attempting to kill her. Over and over again he was threatening her life. At every onslaught of his attack, she saw herself raise her hand with pointer finger aimed. Assured voice: No! You have no right.
Next scene: Her assailant (missing legs below the knee) was sitting in what appeared to be a dental type chair. He was pressing for help to stand up. She noticed his prosthetic legs were located on the seat of the corner chair. End of dream.
She shared two thoughts: in the past, such a negative dream would have sent her for a loop; in the dream and in life I felt empowered.
She proceeded to ask the Lord to explain the meaning of the dream in this viral season, He said: You fought death and you won!
And the saints continue!
From a particular seat of service, a friend and I also legislated at the Lord's request. The same enemy blowing a fearful horn, his words needed judging to release the rain of justice which washes the airwaves releasing good reports to be spoken and heard. Sometimes our hope needs a tickle if she has been distracted from His gaze.
We employed the blood of Jesus, received a verdict and recorded the docs. On my way to the court of angels, I was transported in the spirit similar to a "Google Earth" view. Jesus handed me a cloth/blanket so large we covered the globe, tied its four corners in a knapsack-type knot. Here we are, cosmos-walking-in the-spirit, the knot in hand, I flipped her axis over as young Tom Sawyer going fishing carrying a bandana-sack on a willow stick. We, are transporting the earth and striding in the darkness past the stars. Well, I can't see where I am going and do not have a clue what this blanket is all about. Just keep carrying and walking until Jesus responds to your crazy thoughts. Look out for His response!
In a blink, my senses narrow from vast darkness to an intimate chamber filled with light. Who can write words, as tears rush your eyes? My sentence gets out of order as I coil words to describe the place I am standing in. His victorious response has stolen every inhaled breath of the enemy's horn. I too am breathless,
encountering His garden tomb.
I never understood why scripture recorded someone had folded the linen of His shroud. He had perceived another day, planning on coming back with you and me.
Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the Lord rises upon you. For behold, darkness covers the earth, and thick darkness is over the peoples, but the Lord will rise upon you, and His glory will appear over you. Is 60:1&2
#2 Testimony: Just this morning in the ramblings of anointed friends, I shared a nutshell of the court case words above. Virus concerns quickly bowed knee as the records in the courts of heaven were shared. I jogged my friend's memory, in zeal he interrupted me. I have to tell you this. Last night while laying in bed I saw a blanket, a cloth, suspended in my room. It's not pitch dark because the porch light was shining through the blinds. He clarified, my eyes were wide open, repeating an open vision. This veil moved across the room covering us like a blanket of Psalms 91. Now, I am very awake next to my sleeping bride, with surety of heart over my family.
Simply "experienced" testimony-real testimony, born of the Spirit and confirmed by Holy Spirit-changes lives. It changes how you think and what you do.
It changes what you say. It affects every priority you set and every choice you make.
Evidence in community.
Sometimes the greatest idea's are invitations that are sent from the spontaneity of the moment.
This is an invitation for those that desire support in hearing from God and how to best journal it.
A student need not fear asking a question, but fear if there is not teacher. Freely I received and freely I give away.
Your ears are sometimes the last to hear, when the heart beats you to it.
I will stand on my guard post And station myself on the rampart; (is a mound of ground set high) And I will keep watch to see what He will speak to me, And how I may reply when I am reproved. Then the Lord answered me and said,
“ Record the vision And inscribe it on tablets, That the one who reads it may run. “For the vision is yet for the appointed time; It hastens toward the goal and it will not fail. Though it tarries, wait for it; For it will certainly come, it will not delay.
Last night at Church we got into the discussion of God being silent. A continued review of the importance of hearing from God.
My response, God you're never silent to Your children. Even in the face of promises that seem long overdue, shaken and teetering towards hope deferred. Lord, I answered, "You're yes, has to be encouraged and reinforced."
Heavens absolute, is what, why, how & with continued encouragement through relationship, that is what I really need to hear.
Your answer doesn't change.
We discussed the possibilities of "Gods Silence" being a lie?
Then this morning while writing, ascended before Him, I did a search on God being silent. Pulled up all the verses, read them and found, they were bent towards man's opinion of punishment, or as David said a couple of times in his psalms, "God do not be silent." Overall hue, they were focused on man's frailties.
Outside of my first impromptu response, I thought I would check in with You Father, double check my heart, mindsets and seek out the truth.
How can You be silent if You live inside me, I live inside of You?
Hearts beat, the body makes noise in its ebb and flow of functionality.
Holding hands may be without words, but touch speaks loudly.
Actions communicate a thousand words.
If all heaven declares the glories of God, then my ear turns to hear the decree.
Heaven is anything but "Silent".
Hearing, I respond, "good question"? God asked me if I am silent towards Him at times, I said "yes."
Also, He asked, Why are you silent with Me?
"Because I do not understand...
something is difficult...
frustration leads my intentions..."
Embedded in my memory's, the "Silent treatment" which I hated when my parent responded in this way to me, is punitive, separating and disconnecting.
Other times I choose to be silent.
Within your company, in contemplation, or just being, no words are necessary. This silence is filled with confidence, the close-together-moment we are experiencing does not require any words to embellish its beauty. I can hear You loudly!
Perceptions: His Hebrew Living letters speak in many languages:
Communicate a picture holding a thousand words.
Sing a color that one must immerse themselves within it, to unravel the melody.
Move an emotion within the hidden soundwaves of love.
Or feel the refreshing dew under one's feet, while walking with God in the cool of the morning.
If I look to see His footsteps imprinted on the grass? Also, look and behold creation bowing in honor.
You will never miss the evidence of His spirit made manifest.
Silence or Silent: Is He really making "no sound"?
Is He really quiet, being still, refraining from speaking?
Faith comes by hearing and hearing the word of God, right? Romans 10:17
Mirror Bible: It is clear then, that faith’s source is found in the content of the message heard; the message is Christ.
(We are God’s audience; Jesus is God’s language! Faith comes out of the word that reveals Christ. The word “Christ” appears in the best manuscripts. Herein lies the secret of the power of the gospel; there is no good news in it until the righteousness of God is revealed! [See Rom 1:17] The good news is the fact that the cross of Christ was a success. God rescued the life of our design; he redeemed our innocence. Mankind would never again be judged righteous or unrighteous by their own ability to obey moral laws! It is not about what someone must or must not do but about what Jesus has done! God now persuades everyone to believe what he knows to be true about them. [It is from faith to faith.] The prophets wrote in advance about the fact that God believes that righteousness unveils the life that he always had in mind for us. “Righteousness by his (God’s) faith defines life.” [Habakkuk 2:4].) Has God not given humanity a fair chance to hear? Psalm 19 says, “His words touch the entire world like the rays of the sun; nothing is hidden from its heat; yes, truly their resonance resounded in all the earth, and their voice unto the ends of the earth.” [Romans 10:17-18] by Mirror Bible -
A better request might be at hand;
That faith is key to "the coming of hearing" and the need is really
continual reassurance what we hear-see-feel-perceive Him declaring.
And then we can understand Davids Psalms: "Lord, Do not be SILENT"!
always a blessing to hear your encouragement and testimony's
Good afternoon, morning or evening. I bless your time resting in His goodness, pondering His thoughts about you and arc-inspiration that His illumination touches in similar likeness. Amen.
This capture and quote via my musings within the Mirror Bible, has sparked a bit of conversation. Let's talk!
Romans 2, one of those walk out passages, in a season of transition.
A bit on (Kristen's) context,
I'm living the writing of it.
If you look at the (signature) picture that frames webpage, Page 93, or read its spontaneous birth, hidden on page 98 The UnFinished Book (sitting on the face of time), Jesus and I capture the ECHO... of God's goodness.
It happened during the final proofreading, months later and this is a picture of His ECHO on the earth. The final-proof after months of tweaking, many hands editing, squishing it and "booking" the text. I ran into the face of time lounging in our hammock on a warm summers day. The printed format sad to say, couldn't be kept with the apparent mystery, we needed to account for blank pages left and right to format the book for print. But it happened, I was entirely wrecked in His presence, kept that original 93 page, which was later framed and given to a close friend.
The Lord has repeated these words to me. What is on the inside of the house (the Kingdom of heaven within us) is evidence that there is an outside of the house surrounding. As we encounter Him and run our pursuit, witnessing our scroll written before before, beyond beyond, Jesus in me, Jesus in you, most assuredly manifest on the earth. It looks like something you can taste, touch and feel.
His ECHO...truly estimates His kindness.
My shift or underestimation? His resolute nature!
I am so grateful, Oh, God thoughts, times a thousand, grow my ears to listen and hear more of what is truly within.
Your comments encourage my journey. Blessings
Stirring within the pages of The UnFinished Book, author Kristen Wambach shares, teaches and leads from the pages 8-11 penned, immersed in heavenly ink. This is a live narrative intended for the "reader-listener" to engage alongside.
Within this blog post to assist the body of Christ,
a. Prior recorded podcasts/webinars (live teaching and engagement)
b. A written guide (informal narrative) to help follow along, take and retain notes of God's interaction with you. Your destiny and the tools to bring it from heaven to earth. c. Testimonies that have already manifest on earth and testimonies outworking currently from Heaven to earth.
d. Prophetic New Song opening the voice record into the Library of the Ages
e. Hands-on ascension into the Library of the Ages (scrolls & records), Sea of Glass, introduction to Melchezidek, and then inside the treasury room of the Mountain of the Lord.
f. An "at home video" made to help individuals grasp and stir up their imagination/faith of standing on the Sea of Glass.
g. Author reads aloud pages 8-11, The UnFinished Book, releasing their frequencies.
h. and a host of encouragements.
As a whole or each highlighted morsel individually, all encounterable, you are welcomed to step in. This is a resource guide, not a doctrine, law or restricted format. The leader mentions countless times to follow Holy Spirit. Believe the Jesus in you. Attach your faith to what He shows you. Use the guideline to make notes and outwork them.
Future podcasts and webinars will continue to be added that partner from this focal point. To assist you in outworking your destiny.
Audio & Video Recordings
Recorded Sunday morning December 2nd 2018 Heart of the Valley Community Church /Northwest Bliss Podcast.
Zoom online recording WBG Mentoring December 5th 2018
Zoom online recording Dallas/Fort Worth Ecclesia/Polly Eckert, December 8th 2018
Up early seeking the Lord for the Webinar in Texas with Polly Eckert, Dallas/Fort Worth.
Lord what is the first step?
Melody: Oh Come Let Us Adore Him...
Father as I lay my life down as a living sacrifice and rest my head on the rock. Just like Jacob, I waken my senses in victory for which together "we" make an alter of remembrance.
I celebrate the DNA staircase into the heavens. I take the first step of faith onto the first rung of the ladder. I see you Jesus and take your hand and follow your lead. I will believe what You share and show me today. I leave a trail of communion bread crumbs, as a pattern, always above to follow the crumbs of communion as a pathway back to this place. I step beyond the veil and into the Library of the Ages.
Notes from Kristen: I saw us sitting at a long communion table in the Library of the Ages. The large room is filled with records, scrolls, containers, wonders and many recordings with your name on them. As Jesus shows me the communion table I see that every place setting is uniquely different. Each according to the communion He enjoys with you. I see gold and platinum silverware, even gold dipped chop sticks, chalices of fine crystals. Some of you drink from a glass that is an instrument of worship. Many of you have different glasses you drink from. Finery, horns of plenty, and flutes. Your water glasses, dipped in the River of Life suspended, hovering above table and linens. I ask Him to show me more and I honor this table and all who are seated here. I look at the seat in which He prepared for you. Resting on the back of your chairs, I see glorious crowns, bow and quivers filled with arrows, bandoliers readied with ammo, and well worn robes of righteousness. I hear the Lord say, "My hero's".
Each one of us hears his voice like a name card placed at the table and we are seated. In who we are inside, of who His is. Selah.
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Below is an At-home video made to help individuals grasp and stir up their imagination/faith of standing on the Sea of Glass. Notice the reflections and vibration movement on "top" of the glycerol liquid inside the snowglobe. Secert note, you will find that substance-glycerol-like in the spirit frequently. Imagine heaven is reflecting, ponder the absence of reflection underneath (Kingdom of the earth) By faith we come and stand in His Kingdom. Music begins in a moment to help you engage.
For your encouragement. Blessings
Know your adversary, even if it is yourself.
You will succumb to every battle without plans or the support of those who have carried the tools needed for your dreams and who are a few steps ahead of you.
Kristen Wambach, wife for 33 years, mother of 4 adult sons and now, after 20 years of yielding to the wrong thoughts, author. My writing journey overcoming dyslexia and the opinions of man and receiving the help destiny has placed around me. Grammarly saw the secret battles before those who helped me steward them. Thank you!
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Last Sunday I shared with my Ekklesia family how literal I am about outworking the Kingdom.
We encounter God, and God's encounter changes us, our world, manifesting our destiny scroll.
Press into Focus. Live loudly, heaven to earth.
Enjoy my notes and drawings straight from my journal. I treasure them and entrust their value to you. One of my favorite quotes from Bill Johnson: "I can't afford to have thoughts in my head about me that God doesn't have in His."
Brilliant, as my dear English friend would say. Hence the importance of surrounding ourselves in creative ways to give voice to what we saw Father doing. Just like Jesus. You will be blessed.
I always appreciate your comments and reviews. Your voice added to mine, truly draws others beyond the veil.
Remember the Kingdom is alive and so are the encounters experienced, come on in, the water is fine.
Happy encountering my journey of writing Page 93.
shared with Heart of the Valley Community Church
Personal step by step notes
You don't want to miss this
I relish the eyes of my "coffee" cup with the same memory as witnessing the layers of paint worn on the steps of a Victorian staircase. Young, old, new life, death, laughter and tears, layered memories, each lift, lifting a trace of color, treading on soul, into their daily course.
it's all about the cup...
The retrospection that fills my view, ignites my words, moves my furniture as I nestle in to talk with Him. Scripture clearly says He prepares a table before me, in the presence of mine enemies, Psalms 23:5. that beauty, profound to confound. So, my enemies know what weapon is defeating them.
it's all about the cup...
My weapon is communion. The bread and the wine of intimate relationship. Experiencing the detail and thought of the table my Lord prepares.
It certainly is ALL about the cup...
In color, they cheer the season of my calendar.
In hue, they display my taste to remember the journey.
In-handle, their fit, is gloved weighted perfection.
In-size, they measure more than enough, or just a sip, to temper the tongue.
Not just coffee but the deliciousness of warmth, cupped in my hand, drawing all my attention to the moment, living in the breath. Living out the daydream, the dream-of-the-day.
it's all about the cup...
For an extended moment, I'm raptured beyond the morning chill, captured up yonder to a world more real, set higher than the yoke of yesterday.
it's all about the cup...
you offer me rich choices, such hospitality shared, opening your cupboard celebrating my eccentric bill-of-fare. Because you know this about me, brings me back round'
it's all in the cup of relationship,
here, heaven, treasured porcelain, the cup has a sound.
We ring in the New Year,
We block out winter's cold,
We wait for the secrets that spring surely holds,
We tether the morning before the garden is hot,
it's all about the cup...
a bliss-filled thought, sought, caught, taught, naught! Yum!
just a lifesaver smile, enjoy your day!
more treats to find, TUB-The UnFinished Book, Page 93, Pink!
Musings by Kristen Wambach