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
I was rounding the exhausting bend of editing with many questions about publishing, self-publish, I talked with a publisher, totally overwhelmed with the magnitude of Media. Yes, Jesus had made a few suggestions. I started to journal and draw, listen and hear the voice of God. Then the day came where I needed His yes yes and amen. I had made this cute little graphic of a Rabbit because as you know I tend to go deep into his trail when telling a kingdom story...I'm His biggest "make it real" fan! So I was in-His-face, overthinking and trying too hard to listen when Holy Spirit smacked me alongside my spiritual head, which He often does to get my attention. Kristen, He said. Remove one of the t's from Rabbittrail Publishing. So, I did! That is all it took, to know the name of His Hand upon the written-works He appropriated for me before the foundations of the world. And I have been following the Rabbi-trail in the Kingdom so close the dust of the hem of His garment covers me.
Isn't that a hoot!
Dictionary.com Rabbi =a Jewish scholar qualified to rule on questions of Jewish law.
Yesterday I had the fantastic opportunity to reconnect with a dear friend. A kindred-spirit-treasure, however, life path's seem to keep you passing. She's coming, and you're going or vice versa. The day was blissful and easy to be entreated. For hours we inhabited an outdoor table delighting ourselves with acorn squash ravioli, fresh garden salads, pitchers of iced tea; Overflowing our hearts and taste buds sharing a decadent taste of tiramisu. We made up for lost time. As the afternoon called us away, I took the opportunity to do a little Portland shopping, refreshing my rural self with the felicity of the city. Flocks of folk were cruising the air-conditioned malls. Malls have changed since my retail days; I was glad to see the Sees candy store still holding her own. Many unfamiliar names of shops and the presence of security guards. Reminds me earlier my friend and I walked into a cosmetic store, and there was a bored stiff, young security guard sitting on a high stool. I asked why did they need that kind of attendant? The sales clerk responded: to protect there $400 a bottle lotion made by some manufacturer I'd never heard of, Two sides of that coin, who buys 400 dollar cream and I found myself apologizing to this young man that his job security reinforced by dishonesty. He thanked me.
Back at the mall: Strolling and watching people I ventured past a center kiosk and was approached by a handsome young Mediterranean sales clerk. He immediately started to point out the wrinkles around my eyes and would I like a "free" sample guaranteed to rectify the problem. I kept dribbling out the, no thank you's, and he followed suit with well-versed sales turn around. I don't think I ever stopped walking past.
Amazingly enough, he caught me again on my return trip; I continued with, no thank you among our now generating conversation. I bent close to him and said, it's rude to point out a mature women's wrinkles anyway, making his co-workers bust a gut laughing. I took charge of the questioning, put him at ease and tuned into Holy Spirit. Listening as he answered my barrage of questions. What is your home country? He responded, Israel, I asked, Jewish or Muslim? A frown creased in his brow as he said confidently, Jewish. I said cool, we have the same Abba! He asked me again, what did you say. Repeating, we have the same Abba; clarifying, I mean Father. Yes, he said, I know it means Father, but you spoke in Hebrew. Yes, Jehovah Elohim, Jehovah Tsidkenu, Jehovah Nissi and a few more.
I should know my Father's names. Shocked with tears welling up in his eyes he shared intimate details that he had not been home for four years, nor had he heard anyone speak Hebrew outside of phone calls with family. We shared more particulars in this refreshed atmosphere, a true salesman voiced just one more time, are you sure you don't want to try a "free sample" I said no thank you.
As I walked away from my acquaintance, astonished at "Abba's" small assignment. Can't say that I considered my small Hebrew repertoire a conversation but the sound/frequency of His name stirred and filled a homesick countryman. He is a good Daddy!
Nothing resembles your previous identity as Jew or Gentile, bond or free, male or female, Billabong or Gucci; now you are all defined in oneness with Christ! He is your significance and makes you stand out!
Galatians 3:28 Mirror Bible