6.12.2009
The Transistion begins...
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Labels: Praise, reality, Reality San Francisco
3.15.2009
RSF Prayer Tour!
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Labels: Praise, pray, prayer, reality, reality carpinteria, Reality San Francisco, Reality Stockton, Victory, Worship
7.31.2008
Motives...
"Purify my motives" has been the theme of my prayers of late. So often we get so crazy busy and into so many different things. Life can be exciting and tragic. It can go full speed ahead or be painfully slow... and every step of the way there are decisions to make.
I find I often get caught up in things, opportunities, people, and I'm going full force ahead until I come to a screeching halt usually resulting in me tripping and falling on my face... I look up and realize I'm back at the foot of the cross and I've forgotten to ask my Savior if I was pushing forward in His plan or trying to make my plan be His plan.
The Lord's plan is perfect... He has promised to never leave me or forsake me. He has promised to give me a future and a Hope. The God who spoke light into existence, who breathes power into the wind, and controls the tides of the ocean, looks at me and says: "I love you."
Tonight that took my breath away. I was at the same prayer meeting I've been going to for the last month. With the same people, interceding for a new ministry in Ventura. But I was where I know I need to be be at this moment. And the second I entered into worship, I heard that voice, I felt that calming hand, I knew... I have a Savior who died and rose again for me. He loves me and cares about what I care about... and He is in control. I don't have to force or make anything happen... I just have to be obedient to Him moment by moment. Whom shall I fear? For the Lord, my God, is for me and not against me.
and then... prayer was over.
As I stood up this sweet women of God asked if she could pray for me and the Bible study I am prayerfully starting in September. I of course agreed. She had barely gotten her fist sentence out and I was in struck in awe of how good my Jesus is. Tears of joy flowed down my face because everything she thanked the Lord for in my life were things I had been praying would be so... this very morning I asked the Lord for certain things to be evident in my life and for specific requests, and she covered it all! I sought the Lord, I stopped, I asked for His will to be done, and here He was affirming His work in my life. Wow.
Thank You Jesus. Your will be done... not mine... never mine... here I am Lord... use me that others might glorify Your name... whatever that looks like... here I am.
1.27.2007
Worship...
Proskyneo
προσκυνώ
Rising and falling
Faces to the ground.
Hands raised in Holy Adoration.
Songs of worship and Praise
Falling from the lips of the saints.
Humbly they bow down,
Awed to be in the presence
of their King.
His Angels swarm around them.
Joining their voices,
Lifting their hands,
Singing their Praises to their Lord.
With sobs they leave their pain.
Lifted to their feet,
Being washed –
Made clean from the stains.
Broken hearts mended.
The throne room stormed with praise.
Crowns cast down.
Bodies prostrated on the ground.
The hush of prayers lifted on the
Wings of the Angels.
The Mantel falls –
The Mantel of Praise –
The Mantel of Worship.
The Saints singing:
"Holy, Holy, Holy, is our Lord, God, and King!"
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