Call Me Out....
Sabbath – Remember … the word 'remember' itself brings me to remember what our Lord promised: that when He goes to the Father, He would send the ¨Holy Spirit¨ that thru Him we may remember all these things.
…. So, did not Adam & Eve live in the Heavens before the fall in a place called Eden, a Paradise. The very one Created by Yah with the Loving intention for us humans, was this not an Eternal Sabbath? Sure it was! a place of rest, no slaves there, why money was never mentioned in Yah´s creation, whatever for?!
In His Fatherly intention an abundance of beauty, as when parents bring home their baby from the hospital from the first time, they want everything just perfect, an atmosphere of no transgression from outside their home doors, for only a loving parent can see no limits to a place of protection a place of sound peace and comfort an assured feeling of being Loved.
In Eden, as we know the grounds were made to be fruitful on its own giving all the human race needed to survive, fruits and herbs full of all the pure maintenance of the beings required, a bed of adorned pleasant colors to look upon….
So, the word ´remember´ is to bring us back, to see that every strain of our mechanism was made to a type of living quite different from that of slavement, why would you want to waste another second making any other comparison? See, look around, see what has been made of the grounds that were made so perfect for us, you´ve been taught to drill it, to take it´s goods and exploit them, bring the grounds down to break and break you too… all because we refuse to admit that we´ve decided to forget we´re a fallen race and by choice refused to be seekers … went on along wanting a piece of the growing apple first offered to Eve.
Wake-up, all is there laid out for you now, instead of holding on to a colorful flag or whatever that old claw has you pinned on, take out your Sword and cut it off, leave it behind in that dungeon of darkness where it know there no way back for him. Run, shut our those doors of your home and ´cry our loud to your true Father above, thank Him for coming to your rescue, tell Him all of the things you´ve been thru, tell Him you lost track of the Master´s warnings how much you want to come home and want to ´prepare´ in His feasts, the ones He´s made ready for us to come and cleanse before supper …. That we can now eat before we can join in an eternal reward again of the Kingdom He´d made especially for us, the non-slaved, the ones who remembered to value what was given, the higher standards we´ve parted from and are gladly thankful to come out and greet Him who has called us out.
Yes, I can recall, I can ´REMEMBER´, my entire being thirsts of this especial home, HaleluYah!! J an Eternal Sabbath Eden made just for me and the company of those, who are like me and we in His image. The non-slaved, unknown of all evil…. Walk freely, harmoniously on grounds that even the air that touches my face is His loving kiss …. If any parent can´t help but to consent his child of all goodness, how is it the we cannot remember the great-abundance our souls cry for and crave… to belong unto perfection, to belong were things were already there, to feel cradled and safe were ever you go, to feel loving peace all around, that our eyes can delight in the arts of the purity of all He intended for us …. That we can feel thankful for being His and so loved …. This all He´s wanted from us, I´m so grateful He´s come for me.
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In Yahushua – mighty warrior of all evil, you´ve come and laid out the heaven here on earth to our reach … how may I not delay to come running when great shaking has come to remind me I´ve been going around in circles of darkness, drunken in pathetic weaknesses … Your Mighty Shining Light I can see, break out all darkness around me and may your mighty hand lock with mine to walk me forward to the Forever ´Resting Place´ the Home you Promised the one intended and created so Lovingly Beautiful for us the human race. Come my brothers and sisters lets run to get cleaned that we may forever be back to our restful and peaceful nature:).
Peace,
Violet (Vikky) Morales
South America.