Whisper Not Thy Name

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You sing with your emotion. The pain is there. The agony is there. Even foundations that we laid even before we knew Him. Robert Clinton identified that the Lord is building in our lives even when we are still children.

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Either we come to faith in Christ or come to relationship with God or growing up in Christian Family. Somehow we become serious without relationship with God and our desire to know him. People begun to identify the gifting in our lives. And they begin to given us opportunities to spread our wings. Most Christian leaders never go further than that.

Most of the time, ministry that flow our own abilities, that flows from our resources and strength. The next season is most difficult — 10 years long. What characterizes this season is the breaking of our strength, it is cycles of testing. Christ was led by the Spirit in the wilderness where He was put into test Matthew 4: It is only then when we learned to walk in the Spirit.

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When you lie down, what will you do? It about the speak Pacific Navigation. There is one fix point in heaven and one fix point is in you. Between two points is the horizon.. What happens is that the horizon will come to you but you have to practice in different perspective. I am on the journey. Every place where I count on to the journey of the father is when I will find myself — be physically, or financially.

I f you would come to end of yourself then that is when you find yourself. And Frank is right! It is a stress-related stroke and my half body on my left nearly became half-paralyzed. When I was brought to the Emergency Room at St. In the next 6 hours, I hardly moved and merely looking up to the ceiling. I could feel every air I breathed and I could hear every heart beat I have had.

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I felt I was completely helpless. When you are in the end of yourself it is only when you realized that God is all you need. When I was released from St. My ministry is you. He pressed on more on intimacy.

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  • From there I realized that many of us often measure success in terms of productivity forgetting that God prioritizes relationship more than the ministry and self-gains. However we often traded intimacy with God for ministry. And Frank testified that when he lost everything — his job, his car, his house and everything when God spoke to him and said: We cannot change the world unless we die in ourselves. Only when we die to ourselves, the Christ rises in us. They would see in us not us but Him. At times, only when we still ourselves from the haste of life that that Lord will speak to us.


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    We need a breaking point give God a space to work in us and through us. Just like to Moses and Elijah. Just like Moses when God put him on still as exile in Midian. Moses fled from Egypt away from his own people and left behind his reputation as a prince of Egypt. That was 40 years later when Moses left Egypt. It is in the wilderness when Moses heard God personally calling His Name. It is the whisper of God that brought Moses met God face to face at Mt. It is that whisper that brought Israelites great deliverance from the hands of the Egyptian to the Promise Land.

    Elijah have gone through this whispering wilderness experience in life. Fearing his life, he fled and hid himself in the vast wilderness of Sinai. Elijah crossed this vast barren desert by foot perhaps many, many days if not weeks.

    Whisper My Name

    It must be a long, wearisome, distressful journey. While we travelled it in 14 hour-drive from Mt Sinai, Egypt to Jerusalem last year. And on that cheek, and o'er that brow So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent!

    So we'll go no more a roving So we'll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to breathe, And Love itself have rest. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we'll go no more a roving By the light of the moon. When we two parted When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this.

    The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow- It felt like the warning Of what I feel now.

    The Whisper

    Thy vows are all broken, And light is thy fame: I hear thy name spoken, And share in its shame. They name thee before me, A knell to mine ear; A shudder comes o'er me- Why were thou so dear? They know not I knew thee, Who knew thee too well: In secret we met- In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive.

    If I should meet thee After long years, How should I greet thee? Remind me not, remind me not Remind me not, remind me not, Of those beloved, those vanish'd hours, When all my soul was given to thee; Hours that may never be forgot, Till Time unnerves our vital powers, And thou and I shall cease to be. Can I forgetcanst thou forget, When playing with thy golden hair, How quick thy fluttering heart did move?

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    When thus reclining on my breast, Those eyes threw back a glance so sweet, As half reproach'd yet rais'd desire, And still we near and nearer prest, And still our glowing lips would meet, As if in kisses to expire. And then those pensive eyes would close, And bid their lids each other seek, Veiling the azure orbs below; While their long lashes' darken'd gloss Seem'd stealing o'er thy brilliant cheek, Like raven's plumage smooth'd on snow.

    I dreamt last night our love return'd, And, sooth to say, that very dream Was sweeter in its phantasy, Than if for other hearts I burn'd, For eyes that ne'er like thine could beam In Rapture's wild reality. Then tell me not, remind me not, Of hours which, though for ever gone, Can still a pleasing dream restore, Till Thou and I shall be forgot, And senseless, as the mouldering stone Which tells that we shall be no more. And wilt thou weep when I am low? Yet if they grieve thee, say not so I would not give that bosom pain.

    My heart is sad, my hopes are gone, My blood runs coldly through my breast; And when I perish, thou alone Wilt sigh above my place of rest.

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    And yet, methinks, a gleam of peace Doth through my cloud of anguish shine: And for a while my sorrows cease, To know thy heart hath felt for mine.