WHAT "appears to BE good" TO you, IS NOT Good according to Spirit of God. The thoughts of a man of flesh and human spirit, SEEM, appear to be good TO flesh. David tempted by flesh to number those with him. Doubt, lack of faith, fear MOVED David.
Hanging BETWEEN Heaven and earth, the soul IN flesh falls to the earth WITH flish. The Godless SOUL is dead, and flesh carried into the pit of NO Way to Return TO Life. Flesh void of Living Waters and Seed has no Life, Spirit of Eternity. The man of dust returns TO dust. The Body and Head RETURN TO Father, Home. The soul in between, thrown to the ground, Lifeless. To be Reborn or remain TWICE DEAD, flesh and soul as ONE. The evil one could not harm JOB his soul but tempt him to speak against God His Will, that God did. JOB Ch.1. But touch his flesh and blood of his body born, he will turn. The flesh is for flesh. Spirit is for Spirit. Job prayed FOR his unrighteous children of flesh their acts according to flesh. Time GIVEN TO drinking and feasting by flesh. Learning to EMBRACE the Will of God and Bless Him His Name.
The REEDS of God GROW when Rooted in Living Waters. Born IN the day of darkness where the Light OF Day shines not. Days of flesh, where bitterness and terror flourish. The light of flesh, light of darkness pretends, masquerades as Light, Wisdom Truth. The dead, Godless, Lifeless teachers of flesh, have NO Rain, Water from Above within them. Lord, we wait upon, for You Your Presence, Life itself. Let Your Seed, Your Presence REVEAL Raise the Seed of Christ, HIDDEN for such as this time of darkness. That HIDDEN, CONCEALED from flesh must Come From God by Spirit.
HOW WILL THE LION OF DARKNESS perish, cease to exist? Job ch4. WHEN his PREY BE NO MORE. It IS in the night of darkness the soul Awakened by God, sits still at His Feet. The Light in the lamp of God Sees AND FEARS NOT darkness but WARNS they who cannot See, Discern to flee. The soul Enabled to Hear and WARN, Trumpet the danger hidden from flesh and blood the life of air moving in Godless, Breathless flesh. The spirit of death has but TIME, momentary time to swallow soul into darkness, that soul void of Light, Life, Hope.
The EVER Now. Always. Waiting for the appointed time of departure of soul into Realm of Light without darkness, none whatsoever.
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