His voice…

I live to hear that voice…

The life-giving-words of a father who guides every step of the way

As I awake to the morning light… his love-words linger over my soul

…waiting for my heart to turn and my eyes to gaze upon Him

His words wrap me in a cloak

They protect me from the evil lies; the horrid whispers that seek to torment

His voice is potent, it breathes, it lives

It conquers, it avenges

His words like water, like fire; its heals the barren soul, and burns up what is dead

His voice seeks the one; who will turn at sound before the call… the one who will search, the one who will wait…

For He desires to walk upon the oceans of defeat…to calm the raging storms

Oh, hear the voice of eternity

Listen for the words that resurrect the dead

The voice that comforts the weary

The voice that breaks the cedar’s apart

My heart listen for his voice

For without him, I die slowly…

Kristina Constance Olise

 

 

 

 

 

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The promise of a father and a true lover…

My treasure, my beautiful one

You are not forsaken

No, not forgotten

I break in pieces the gates of brass and I cut in sunder the bars of iron

I give you hidden treasures in secret places

I am the one who is holding you

I am your place of safety

I hide you in the shadow of my wings

So come…

I promise you all of me

I divide between the soul and spirit, between the joints and marrow…

I… tell you who you are

For you were always mine

You belong to me

I burn up everything that tried to drown you out

I  set the fire of my love, ablaze in your deepest places… because of out of your belly will flow rivers of living water…

 

… Remain in Him

Kristina Constance Olise

 

 

The Bride…the promise

           Excerpt from the, ‘the Bride’…the invitation, the promise

 

I am searching for a Bride whose eyes are locked into mine forever

Consumed by the fire of my spirit

Whose heart calls after me in the morning light and will pursue me till the dusk treads in…

For I have treasured her from eternity and carry the torching flames of the everlasting love

I have paved the way, for her to walk in the glory of my light

She shall know no fear as she walks in the mysteries of my kingdom

They are revealed to her as she runs into my embrace and sits at my feet

I will never turn her away

It is a promise I cannot break…

 

Kristina

PS – My thoughts

I am revisiting an old post, which is the one I have shared above…I feel that the heart of the father in this season is to have our eyes gazing into his…his heart is that we would have an unbroken focus. I pray that our thoughts would be thinking on Jesus…I pray that that when we stray, we would return… with no condemnation because the father’s heart bears none. He has loved us with an everlasting love. We are always on his mind. He is jealous over us.

Go with God’s peace into the week ahead of you. love…Kristina

 

 

The lord is with you…mighty warrior

These words were spoken to a man who was hiding from the enemy

Today, these same words are still reverberating from eternity into time

These words are for the weary, the downtrodden, the cast-away, the one who feels like giving up, the one who is hiding in shame, the one who feels abandoned, the one who has listened to the lies of the enemy for so long…

If the lord is with me then… why?

Why am I still in this painful situation?

Why is my mind in turmoil?

Why am I alone?

 

But this same enemy that you see this day, the one that appears to cling to you

You will destroy, with your own hands

You are the one, who will trample your enemy into the dust

Go in this your might that I have clothed you in, Am I not sending you?

Papa says, ” I am the strength of your life.”

He says, “through me you will leap over every wall, you will run through a troop.”

 

We are not called to a battle with people; we don’t wrestle against flesh and blood

We fight against powers and spiritual wickedness in high places..

As we turn our hearts to the one who loves forever

As we fix our gaze upon the lover of our souls

He will cause a sound to be heard from mouths …a battle cry, a roar of triumph, a song that will pierce through the darkness

 

Don’t give up dear one …you are not forgotten

The lord is with you…mighty warrior

 

KCO

 

 

 

Its your choice

In the midst of worry and anxiousness

Where there is uncertainty and fear

You receive an invitation to dance with Jesus

The call is to come up higher to the realms of beauty and sing with delight

For your warrior king and lover has already gone before you

He has conquered everyone of your enemies

You are being held and carried

You are not downtrodden

Cast away the lies of wicked one

Throw off your weary garments and put on your royal robes

The choice is yours…

 

He gives you beauty instead of ashes

The oil of joy instead of mourning

Robes of praise instead of despair

Isa 61.3

 

May his peace guard your heart and mind today.

Kristina Constance Olise

 

 

 

 

 

 

Shhh…Papa’s here

Are your thoughts invaded by suspicions

A whirlwind of lies, turbulent and unrelenting

Its close to losing your mind but you dare not say

You feel, you are always misunderstood

You want to explain, you want to defend, you want to justify, but then you hear his voice

 

He says, “Shhh… Papa’s here… Papa has surrounded you with his love”

 

Waves of love come crashing over you

You are not alone

You are not forgotten

You are carried

You are held

He gives beauty for ashes

He sings his songs of deliverance over you

 

Papa says, ” I will vindicate you, take your hands off. Run to me, run into my embrace. Hide in the shadows of my wings, I will shield you, you belong to me.”

 

You think the next day you’ll remember when confusion comes knocking at your door, but you must hold unto his commands like a shield, because his words are his love promises to you.

 

Kristina Constance Olise

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Be encouraged…

There is a lover and friend that shadows our every move

The One who feels and knows our pain

He whispers to our heart-brokenness and calls us into the sea of his grace

He beckons for us to step into the beauty of his stillness

So that we can hear the singing of his love over our wounded places

“Don’t just dip your toes in” he says. ” Come in deeper till you are completely soaked from head to toe.”

“I want you to live. I need you to live the life I created for you.”

The eternal One, he is our hiding place and underneath are the everlasting arms…

 

Kristina Constance Olise