His Perspective

“I am here, Lord! What is it You want to speak to me about, what is it You want to show me today?”

I hear: “Let it rain. Let it rain. Open the floodgates of heaven …”

I stopped journaling to send an electronic message to [individual] and pray for [individual]. I encouraged [individual] to bind the spirits of fear, anger and rage so [individual] can move in the opposite spirit. Help [individual] choose You, Lord. Choose life.

My Lord speaks: “You have chosen well, Tara. You chose to speak My truth into this situation. I highlighted [individual] to you in the Spirit and you stopped what you were doing to speak life and love over [individual]. I always go after the one. I am proud of you for seeing the empty bowl and stopping to fill it with My truth. I speak what My Father is speaking and do what My Father is doing. You are a woman after My own heart. You saw My mark and stopped to hear My voice. Ready. Aim. Fire. And you released what I have for [individual] to hit My mark.”

I am on the beach with Jesus. He flips me up on His shoulders. His glory cloud is above me. I desired His embrace. But His presence in His glory cloud ministers to me. My gaze is fixed on Him. Our eyes are locked. In His eyes is kindness, love, peace, life, joy, everything I need.

I ask: “Why do You flip me up on Your shoulders, Lord?”

My Lord speaks: “I lift you higher in the Spirit, to give you My perspective. I have so much to give you, and so much more to give you to give away. Much of what I show you in the Spirit is not for you. I am giving you My perspective. You see through My eyes. My ways are not your ways. You cannot see through My eyes unless I lift you higher. Your feet are fitted firmly with the Gospel of Peace when you are on My shoulders. I am the Gospel of Peace. I am the Prince of Peace. Everywhere you set your foot in the natural, My peace reigns. My Kingdom come, My will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. I have given you the Ministry of Reconciliation. I created you to call and lead My children back to reconciliation with My Father – through fellowship with Me. You are My mouthpiece. Speak My words. Speak My truth. Sow My truth generously and a supernatural harvest will follow.” (Eph 2:11-22)

Jesus starts walking. I am on His shoulders. My eyes are fixed on Him in His glory cloud. My hand reaches into His glory cloud. His glory balances me. I gain my equilibrium, and Jesus starts running, holding on to my ankles. Jesus and I are laughing. With my feet fitted firmly with the Gospel of Peace, and my hand reaching into His glory cloud, we are playing. In Him I live, move, and have my being. Jesus turns around and runs the other way. I see that behind us, we left a trail of colors and light – a rainbow the height and width of our form. His presence plus His River equals His rainbow – His covenant of love.

“In My presence, in My River, My children will find everything they need. Call them. Invite them. Fill their bowls with My truth. Ready. Aim. Fire.”