Monday, November 29, 2010

Snow covered mountains and Mushrooms ~

We went about a half hours drive up Hunter Creek near where we live to find us some snow covered mountains and look for mushrooms. Not schrooms, ok? LOL! I am talking Chantrels, coral mushrooms and whatever edibles we could find. My FAVORITE are black trumpets. We didn't find those, but a neighbor gave us a handful they picked just up the road from us. We found out they are low to the ground under pine trees and not higher up in the mountains. Guess what I will be looking for this weekend? HA!

We went as far as we could go till my husbands little yellow 4x4 toyota truck we squeezed in together couldn't drive any further because of the snow on the road. Since we couldn't find any place for Daniella to use the snow board and big inner tube with it being too steep on the sides of the mountain, my husband had a brilliant idea. He tied a rope on the hitch ball on the back of his truck and then tied the other end around the big inner tube. He put the snow board with handles in the center of the tube so Daniella could get pulled and have a WEEEEEEEEEEEEE time in the snow. :)

I ran as far as I could to keep up, but then I finally jumped in the back of the truck to rest a bit and cheer Daniella on. She was LOVING IT! We pulled her at a slow enough speed for about a mile and a half. She played around a little more in the snow and we took some pics of two already made snowmen. :) We live in such a beautiful place. Even though we didn't have snow at home because we are about 3 miles inland from the ocean, you just drive about 20 or so mins away and BAM! SNOW, SNOW, SNOW and awesome mountains with the clouds sitting and dancing about them. Little water falls and this COOL place we are looking to camp by when it gets a little warmer with incredible rocks and a steep beautiful backdrop to do some climbing. It was good to get out of the house and take in some clean southern coastal Oregon air! Ahhhhhhh~

I haven't been too motivated to get out these days, but I am glad I finally did along with the family as we experienced a much needed taste of Yahweh's beauty all around us.

TASTE and SEE that the Lord is good!
















Be BLESSED in JAH, YAHWEH ELOHIM MOST HIGH!

Linda Rose

Worship with Linda Rose and family ~ FEAR NOT!

Well I can't say I didn't warn ya, LOL! You get what ya hear and read with these blogs.

The good, the ugly, the Raw, the inspiration and hopefully the REAL coming from mine and my families heart to yours.

Did you know it says in Psalms, Make a joyful noise unto the Lord? That's right JOYFUL, not polished, perfect and all put together. Abba is not interested in what we can do to impress Him. He is interested in the joy we give Him in what we sing in worship to Him . Worship is not only what we sing, but it's really who we are before Him. Our lives are a living sacrifice which is our reasonable service of worship. That's everything we consciously do to involve and include Spirit throughout our day to day lives.

It has been on my heart for some time to record "Worship with the family at home. Well, I was a bit surprised when I heard Spirit say, ok, get ready, it's time to put it together. It all unfolded like the Way Spirit always does with me when He tells me to GET READY, LOL! This is a raw and joyful noise worship, prayer and more. Be ready for the end. What a sense of humor our Lord has! LOLOL!

I will put up the scripture my husband and daughter read just below the player. The recording is about 15 mins long, so get some coffee, tea, or something refreshing and come worship with us.

Isaiah 43

1But now thus saith the LORD that created thee, O Jacob, and he that formed thee, O Israel, Fear not: for I have redeemed thee, I have called thee by thy name; thou art mine.
2When thou passest through the waters, I will be with thee; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow thee: when thou walkest through the fire, thou shalt not be burned; neither shall the flame kindle upon thee.
3For I am the LORD thy God, the Holy One of Israel, thy Savour: I gave Egypt for thy ransom, Ethiopia and Seba for thee.
4Since thou wast precious in my sight, thou hast been honorable, and I have loved thee: therefore will I give men for thee, and people for thy life.
5Fear not: for I am with thee: I will bring thy seed from the east, and gather thee from the west;
6I will say to the north, Give up; and to the south, Keep not back: bring my sons from far, and my daughters from the ends of the earth;
7Even every one that is called by my name: for I have created him for my glory, I have formed him; yea, I have made him.
8Bring forth the blind people that have eyes, and the deaf that have ears.
9Let all the nations be gathered together, and let the people be assembled: who among them can declare this, and shew us former things? let them bring forth their witnesses, that they may be justified: or let them hear, and say, It is truth.
10Ye are my witnesses, saith the LORD, and my servant whom I have chosen: that ye may know and believe me, and understand that I am he: before me there was no God formed, neither shall there be after me.
11I, even I, am the LORD; and beside me there is no savior.
12I have declared, and have saved, and I have shewed, when there was no strange god among you: therefore ye are my witnesses, saith the LORD, that I am God.
13Yea, before the day was I am he; and there is none that can deliver out of my hand: I will work, and who shall let it?

Fear Not


2 TIMOTHY 1:7
For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of
love and of a sound mind.
JOSHUA 1:9
Have I not commanded you? Be strong and of good courage;
do not be afraid, nor be dismayed, for the Lord your God is
with you wherever you go.
ISAIAH 41:10
Fear not, for I am with you; be not desmayed, for I am your God.
I will strengthen you, yes, I will help you, I will uphold you with
My righteous right hand.
ISAIAH 43:1-3
Fear not for I have redeemed you; I have called you by your name;
you are mine.
PSALM 27:1, 3
The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the strength of my life; Of whom shall I be afraid?
Though an army may encamp against me, my heart shall not
fear; though war may rise against me, in this I will be confident.
PSALM 56:3
Whenever I am afraid, I will trust in you.
MARK 5:36
As soon as JESUS heard the word that was spoken, He said
to the ruler of the synagogue, "Do not be afraid; only believe."
JOHN 14:27
Peace I leave with you, My peace I give to you; not as the world gives
do I give to you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.

Agape and Peace to you all!

Linda Rose

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

Give YAHWEH ALL The Thanks!

We truly have SO MUCH to be thankful for. Even though our freedoms are ebbing away, there will ALWAYS be something we can give thanks for. When we are at the end of our journey whatever that may entail and the tremendous pain, agony and loss that will come to those of us who are willing to follow Yeshua at any cost, we can BE THANKFUL for JESUS CHRIST who gave His life for us. Whatever we may have to suffer in this life cannot compare to the sin of the world that was laid upon Yeshua when He agonized on that cross. 


Romans 8:17-19

And if children, then heirs; heirs of God, and joint-heirs with Christ; if so be that we suffer with him, that we may be also glorified together.
For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us. For the earnest expectation of the creature waiteth for the manifestation of the sons of God.

I feel quite led and inspired right now to put up some scripture to express the depth of thanks to Yahweh who sits on the throne and unto the lamb, Yeshua!

Psalm 18:48-49
He delivereth me from mine enemies: yea, thou liftest me up above those that rise up against me: thou hast delivered me from the violent man.
Therefore will I give thanks unto thee, O LORD, among the heathen, and sing praises unto thy name.

Psalm 75:1
Unto thee, O God, do we give thanks, unto thee do we give thanks: for that thy name is near thy wondrous works declare.

Psalm 79:13
So we thy people and sheep of thy pasture will give thee thanks for ever: we will shew forth thy praise to all generations.

Psalm 92:1
 IT IS A GOOD THING TO GIVE THANKS UNTO THE LORD, AND TO SING PRAISES UNTO THY NAME, O MOST HIGH:

Psalm 122:4
Whither the tribes go up, the tribes of the LORD, unto the testimony of Israel, to give thanks unto the name of the LORD.

Romans 14:5-7
One man esteemeth one day above another:
another esteemeth every day alike. Let every man be fully persuaded in his own mind.
He that regardeth the day, regardeth it unto the Lord; and he that regardeth not the day, to the Lord he doth not regard it. He that eateth, eateth to the Lord, for he giveth God thanks; and he that eateth not, to the Lord he eateth not, and giveth God thanks. For none of us liveth to himself, and no man dieth to himself.


1 Corinthians 15:57
But thanks be to God, which giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.

Colossians 1:3
We give thanks to God and the Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, praying always for you


1 Thessalonians 5:18
In every thing give thanks: for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus concerning you.

Revelation 11:17
We give thee thanks, O LORD God Almighty, which art, and wast, and art to come; because thou hast taken to thee thy great power, and hast reigned.








Below on the Kitty Cat music player is my own version of Ps 100 (Spiritsong) 




 


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A MOST BLESSED THANKSGIVING FILLED WITH ABBA'S LOVE ABOUND TO YOU ALL IN THE WONDERFUL AND EXALTED NAME OF OUR SAVIOR AND LORD YESHUA JESUS CHRIST!

Linda Rose

Opera Company of Philadelphia "Hallelujah!"

Opera Company of Philadelphia "  Hallelujah!" Random Act of Culture

ENJOY!!! 


Sunday, November 21, 2010

Nothing Pure by Voo


Nothing Pure

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The devil wears black leather
And drives a motorcycle made of different machines:
Harley, Indian, Honda, American Eagle,
Big Dog, Suzuki, you name it....
A custom made hybrid bike....
'Cause he don't like nothing pure.

The devil don't like nobody
And nobody don't like him
And he likes it that way:
It gives him a morbid pleasure and a twisted kind of relief
'Cause he never was one
For small talk.

Big issues were always his game
You know the ones:
Life, death, sin, taxes,
Heaven, Hell, politics,
Sex, drugs, rock and roll
And inventing new religions.

Who has time for chit chat
And text messaging?
When there are people to kill,
And places to blow up,
And lives to ruin,
And sitcoms to script?

Life is not a bowl of cherries
To his way of thinking
It's more like a bowl of watermelons
Full of ghastly seeds from the Garden of Eden
Growing, living things
That not even he and Monsanto can stomp out.

But he tries, he tries.....
It's a never ending battle,
This mission of his
Pluck up this, tear down that,
Hybridize those, clone all these,
And of course, blame it all on alien abductions.

It does get tiresome sometimes,
This quest to destroy all purity
Finding it in himself, he set out to purge it,
Re-mold himself, re-create himself,
Re-invent himself, destroy himself,
Though he does occasionally, even now, miss the days when he was pretty.

Life was simpler then, up there
All he had to do was sing, smile,
Learn how to play new instruments,
And keep an eye out for enemies,
Who, of course, hadn't yet made an appearance
And eventually, figure out how to make a snake look good to a woman.

Women are silly creatures:
Tell them they can't have something,
And they'll move Heaven and Earth
To get it
Tell them they can have it,
And they lose interest in it almost immediately.

Men, on the other hand,
Want hardly anything
And won't walk across a Garden to get it
Even if it's on sale or free
All they want is to lie in the shade and try not to think
And most of them do a good job at that.

Humans are useless
He doesn't understand why they were created
In the first place
And out of dirt, for pete's sakes!
What kind of biologist comes up with that concept,
For crying out loud? Dirt??

He, himself was made of finer stuff than that!
Essence of diamond! The purest gold!
24 carat holy stuff,
And the breath of God
His wings, like stained glass windows
And his face almost too beautiful to gaze upon.

But he mustn't dwell on that now
He had things to do, places to go,
People to see, and a short time to work
There was still some purity in the world
That had to be tainted, dropped in the mire,
And thrown in the pit.

Hybrids were an affront to the Big Guy
Not really his, not really, his creations
More like a joint effort
With Frankenstein and Silly Putty
All this nonsense about purity and such,
6000 years and he was still in the lab.

But one day, one day.....
The whole world was gonna look
Like Ground Zero on September the 12th
What a glorious day that had been!
The day when the world changed, the media said then
Yeah, well, baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet!

Me and the boys,
We gonna ride through your burned out cities
And your bombed out landscapes,
And your amber waves of grain
Like Hell's Angels going on a picnic
And we're gonna celebrate the death of all things holy.

Too bad you won't be there to see it
Too bad there won't be anybody's faces to rub it in
Or strut around and sneer at,
Or crucify and tar and feather,
'Cause all things pure and holy will be gone.

Oh, hell, yeah! Gone, baby, gone!
And the only things left on Earth
Will be stuff we made,
Stuff we took joy in,
Stuff we created out of death and destruction,
And Nephilim spare parts.

The devil runs his hands across his whiskered face,
Spits on the ground and looks up at the sun
He sees an eagle circling high just riding the breeze
A spy, he supposes, they're everywhere
Reporting his activities and spoiling his fun
Well, it's Eagle Season, he grins.

He loads up his bow and arrow,
The shoulder launched, heat seeking,
Weapon of mass destruction kind,
And fires at the magnificent bird
Waiting for it to scream and fall,
He wonders what he'll use for target practice later on.

But the bird doesn't fall
It flies off to a high topped mountain peak
And sits there in a tall pine tree
Just staring at him with a gleam in it's eye
Challenged, he roars angrily and starts the bike up the mountain side
But the motor sputters and fizzles out with a whimper.

6000 years and he still hasn't figured out
The formula for fossil fuel..............


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by Voo
November 20, 10
6:16 p.m.

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Tuesday, November 16, 2010

The Song of Ruth

I heard the audio cunneda did called "Surrender." late last night. What he shared was out of the book of Ruth which happens to be one of my FAVORITES from the old testament. I just loved the way cunneda focuses on the aspect of surrender that so surrounds this story about Ruth the moabite. I would  ENCOURAGE all who read this blog to earnestly listen to this  audio. (They are all a real uplift and blessing!) You can click on, Episode 9 Surrender, on  the podomatic player to the right. I will also post a song from the messianic music of Lamb who I have enjoyed immensely since 1978. It comes from their Lamb favorites album called, The Song Of Ruth. 

What I have so admired about the story of Ruth is how it also correlates with our own redemption (Those of us gentiles redeemed by Yehshua) Ruth was a pagan gentile who after her and her sister Orpahs husband Mahlon and Chilion died, (Naomi's two sons) not only rejected that way of life by going with Naomi her mother in law who went back to her own land of Bethlehem, (Where our Savior Yeshua was born) but made the declaration that Naomi's God Yahweh is her own God. And Naomi's people her own people. It was from the line of David that she was the grandmother of that Christ came through. ISN'T THAT AMAZING!!!! Meditate and chew on that for a while.

There is so much I am leaving out so I will post the scriptures below for you to read. Cunneda goes into more detail further on after Naomi and Ruth arrive in Bethlehem, but my own thoughts in posting this has much to do with how those of us who are 
" gentiles"   (wild branches) have been grafted in through the shed blood of Jesus Christ. This is due to the love of Creator, Abba Father for those of us in the world who were outside and cut off from the covenant with His people we know as the Jews. It was because of their disobedience that made way for us gentiles to be grafted in. These original branches that were cut off will have the opportunity to be grafted back in these last days before the return of Messiah Yeshua Jesus. (Read Romans 11)

For those who chose not to follow Yehshua out of love, as Ruth did out of her love for Naomi, then you would be likened unto Ruth's sister Orpah  who left after Naomi said they were both free to go back to their mothers house. (Naomi strongly encouraged them both to go back so they could get husbands and have children.) I love how cunneda brings up how Ruths sister is never mentioned after that. So will it be for all who turn away and reject Christ, as if they were no more.

Click on the player below  so you can hear, " The Song Of Ruth."  by Lamb (Before you do, make sure you scroll down to the bottom and pause the Jamendo player under the Instrumental heading)


When you hear the song and read the account of Ruth in the scriptures I posted below it will give you a bigger picture and reality of what a marvelous woman Ruth was. So are all His lambs who have forsaken the world to follow Christ.

Ruth

Now it came to pass in the days when the judges ruled, that there was a famine in the land. And a certain man of Bethlehem judah went to sojourn in the country of Moab, he, and his wife, and his two sons. And the name of the man was Elimelech, and the name of his wife Naomi, and the name of his two sons Mahlon and Chilion, Ephrathites of Bethlehem judah. And they came into the country of Moab, and continued there. And Elimelech Naomi's husband died; and she was left, and her two sons.
And they took them wives of the women of Moab; the name of the one was Orpah, and the name of the other Ruth: and they dwelled there about ten years. And Mahlon and Chilion died also both of them; and the woman was left of her two sons and her husband. Then she arose with her daughters in law, that she might return from the country of Moab: for she had heard in the country of Moab how that the LORD had visited his people in giving them bread. Wherefore she went forth out of the place where she was, and her two daughters in law with her; and they went on the way to return unto the land of Judah. And Naomi said unto her two daughters in law, Go, return each to her mother's house: the LORD deal kindly with you, as ye have dealt with the dead, and with me. The LORD grant you that ye may find rest, each of you in the house of her husband. Then she kissed them; and they lifted up their voice, and wept.And they said unto her, Surely we will return with thee unto thy people.
And Naomi said, Turn again, my daughters: why will ye go with me? are there yet any more sons in my womb, that they may be your husbands?
Turn again, my daughters, go your way; for I am too old to have an husband. If I should say, I have hope, if I should have an husband also to night, and should also bear sons; Would ye tarry for them till they were grown? would ye stay for them from having husbands? nay, my daughters; for it grieveth me much for your sakes that the hand of the LORD is gone out against me. And they lifted up their voice, and wept again: and Orpah kissed her mother in law; but Ruth clave unto her. And she said, Behold, thy sister in law is gone back unto her people, and unto her gods: return thou after thy sister in law. And Ruth said, Intreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee: for whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried: the LORD do so to me, and more also, if ought but death part thee and me.When she saw that she was stedfastly minded to go with her, then sh e left speaking unto her. So they two went until they came to Bethlehem. And it came to pass, when they were come to Bethlehem, that all the city was moved about them, and they said, Is this Naomi? And she said unto them, Call me not Naomi, call me Mara: for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me. I went out full and the LORD hath brought me home again empty: why then call ye me Naomi, seeing the LORD hath testified against me, and the Almighty hath afflicted me? So Naomi returned, and Ruth the Moabitess, her daughter in law, with her, which returned out of the country of Moab: and they came to Bethlehem in the beginning of barley harvest.

Agape,

Linda Rose

Sunday, November 14, 2010

You can hear, Unto His Own, now ~ Just click the "play" button

Below is a player with the new Spiritsong, Unto His Own ~

Before you click play, make sure you scroll down to the Jamendo player on the bottom under the heading, Instrumental Divinity and click pause. I hope and pray it will encourage and lift you up higher in Abba Yahweh Elohim's peaceful Presence.

I will also be putting this song up on my reverbnation Spiritsong player that is posted on the right side of this blogger that will always be available to listen to along with 28 additional Spiritsongs.


Agape,

Linda Rose / Spiritsong 



My final myspace "goodbye"

I posted this final myspace goodbye on the blog page there. This chapter in my life has now come to a close and a new one begins here and wherever Spirit wants me to go. Yes, this was a painful endeavor as all things we are called to die to and let go of are for those who live for Christ and die to gain.

Here is what I wrote ~












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Well this is my final myspace post. First I want to say THANK YOU so much to all of you who have come from time to time to listen to the music of Spiritsong, read the blogs and your comments. I started this music myspace On October 15th 2006. That was a little over 4 years ago. The first three years I would say I was pretty active with it, but this past year some subtle changes started taking place, like FACEBOOK taking a lot of myspacers away. Now with this new 3.0 it is a much bigger stake in their myspace coffin.


I have heard Spirit say to me in this past month, “it’s time to move on.” I even got the date for my last day which will be a week from today (Sunday, November 21st) I will keep my reverbnation site and will be looking into possibly opening up a Jamendo account.

For those of you who serve and love Yahweh God, Yeshua Jesus in Spirit and in Truth I will leave you with a video and words to a song that I hope you will find comfort in as you engage more and more in this good fight of faith against the evil, darkness and sin that is insanely out of control .


As sin abounds, so will His grace in us. As it gets darker, His Light will shine brighter in His own. As evil increases, so will His righteousness increase in us. It is HE, Yeshua alone by Spirit who will equip and give us what we need to endure till the (our) end.


For those of you that don’t KNOW Christ, this is the day of salvation for you. If you feel Spirit tugging on your heart, FALL ON YOUR FACE and cry out for His mercy to deliver you from your wicked sinful nature , believe on Him (cling tightly to Yeshua Jesus in EVERYTHING) and allow His Spirit to teach you in His Word and bring you into ALL Truth. FOLLOW NO MAN, but Christ the anointed and Savior of the world alone) With that I bid you all Shalom (Peace) Abba Fathers pure Agape Love and His abiding Presence.

If you want to listen to the music of Spiritsong, just look me up on reverbnation, or my blogger page that you need to type on your google search engine. ~ http://lrspiritsong.blogspot.com/


There is going to be major shifts and changes we will all encounter here in this country and abroad. Most of which will not be pleasant, but rather painful because as His children we will be persecuted here like never before, hunted and even have to lay our lives down for He who so laid down His life for us. This is why we must put the Truth and whatever form and giftings Spirit has given to each of us according to our faith to do while we still can. The time is approaching at rapid speed when we will be shut down and stopped at every turn, but we FIGHT mightily by the Spirit and draw closer to Abba within to find strength in the present ongoing battle before our Savior returns. So hold FIRMLY to HIM who is able to keep you and be with you till the (your) end (here on this earthly temporary home away from home)

Agape and the Peace of Yeshua fill you all!

Linda Rose

Your a Soldier Now



(Before you watch the video, scroll down to the Jamendo player under the heading called, Instrumental Divinity and click pause so you can watch this)


Sound the bugle now... play it just for me
As the seasons change... remember how I used to be
Now I can't go on...I can't even start
I've got nothing left... just an empty heart.

I'm a soldier... wounded so I must give up the fight

There's nothing more for me... lead me away
Or leave me lying here

Sound the bugle now... tell them I don't care

There's not a road I know that leads to anywhere
Without a light, I fear that I will stumble in the dark
Lay right down and decide not to go on

Then from on high, somewhere in the distance
There's a voice that calls,
"Remember who you are.
.. if you lose yourself,
Your courage soon will follow,
So be strong tonight... remember who you are"
Yeah, your a soldier now,
Fighting in a battle,
To be free once more.
Yeah, that's worth fighting for


Bryan Adams




1 Timothy 6:11-12

 11But thou, O man of God, flee these things; and follow after righteousness, godliness, faith, love, patience, meekness.
 12Fight the good fight of faith, lay hold on eternal life, whereunto thou art also called, and hast professed a good profession before many witnesses

2 Corinthians 10:3-5

 3For though we walk in the flesh, we do not war after the flesh:
 4(For the weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strong holds;
 5Casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the knowledge of God, and bringing into captivity every thought to the obedience of Christ.

Luke 10:18-20

 18And he said unto them, I beheld Satan as lightning fall from heaven.
 19Behold, I give unto you power to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy: and nothing shall by any means hurt you.
 20Notwithstanding in this rejoice not, that the spirits are subject unto you; but rather rejoice, because your names are written in heaven.

Agape, 


Linda Rose


Saturday, November 6, 2010

Staircase From The Sky by Voo



 Staircase From The Sky



I'm tired of walking through this world
I want to take a rest
I want to stop and rest my head
Upon my savior's chest.

I'm tired of singing endless hymns
I want to praise the name
Stop playing church and packing pews
And playing churchy games.

I'm tired of being sick and tired
I long to be made whole
Sick of failing when I take
My eyes off of the goal.

I'm tired of hungering for the truth
And seeing only lies
Seeing darkness falling down
As light lays there and cries.

I'm tired of being isolated
From family and friends
So close there at the start of life
Such strangers at the end.

I'm tired of working day and night
Not making my ends meet
Passing life in midst of strife
And angels on the street.

I'm tired of being all alone
In a world of lonely hearts
Who look with fear as I draw near
Their eyes like icy darts.

I'm tired of trying to save the world
When it doesn't want to be saved
Wasting time, out of their minds
And hurrying to their graves.

I'm tired of praying ceaselessly
And seeing few results
I need to see some miracles
Less in and more out put.

I'm tired of being human
I want to be set free
I want to fly there in the sky
Be all I'm meant to be.

I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm really tired
This world has got me down
I'm raising my arms up to God
Still standing on the ground.

If I could find a staircase
That leads to Heaven's door
Then I would leave, no more to grieve
And the world'd see me no more.

I am so tired of being here
On this planet that I roam
I want to run on streets of gold
I want to hurry home.

I'm tired of walking in and out
Mud holes in which I'm mired
I want to rest my weary feet
Good Lord, because I'm tired.

If this is selfish, then let it be
You know my inner man
I will not lie or hide from you
I don't know how I can.

So drop a staircase from the sky
In midnight clouds or blue
I'll climb those stairs in record time
Lord, running up to you.

I'm tired of living without you
Existing in your grace
I need to feel your arms of love
I need  to see  your  face.

What's that? You say you are so tired?
Of living without me, too?
But Lord, you see me every day!
'Tis I, that can't see you!

Pardon me, what's that you said?
You're tired of the world?
You say you have a feast prepared
And carpets all unfurled?

Is that for me or everyone?
I want to understand
Oh, that's for me and everyone
Boy, girl, woman and man.......

Well, drop that staircase from the sky!
I'll tell them all to hurry
I'll tell them all about the feast
And Heaven, don't you worry!

Hellllooooo! I cry into the air
But people pass me by
They look at me like I'm a fool
And give the evil eye.

"Supper's ready!" I shout out loud
Our Daddy says 'Come home'
But they just rush on to and fro
And leave me there alone.

I'm tired of preaching to this world
Of blind eyes full of tears
They will not see what I can see
And they have deafened ears.

It hurts me so, fills me with woe
This world with cold hard soul
They settle for a gravel road
And spit on  streets of gold.

I am so tired, I say again......
Then my eyes behold the sight
Of a staircase dropping to the Earth
As the clock chimes out midnight.

And oh, my weary feet do run!
And my soul is filled with light
I take the stairs two at a time
As I disappear from sight.
 by Voo
November 5, 2010
finished at
11:11 p.m exactly

Friday, November 5, 2010

Flickr slideshows with relaxing music

Flickr slideshows with relaxing music

The story behind the pic, a new song and ALL PRAISE TO YESHUA!

I apologize for having such a big pic of my mug on top of my blogger. The one I had of me and my daughter was just too small. In fact, it was so small with that black transparent background. Every time I looked at the pic I thought to myself, "WHO THE HECK IS THAT? Then, I go to the other extreme where the pic is BIG and i'm like, DAMN GIRL, IS IT BIG ENOUGH?? HAHAHA! I am sure I could spend a bit of time trying to figure out how to get a happy medium, but as I thought more about it, I figured at least you can SEE the one behind these blogs your reading. It makes this blog more personal and intimate as I shared on a previous blog. 

I DON'T like pics of myself. Ask my husband. LOL! It drives him a bit crazy sometimes, especially since he likes taking so many pics. Let's just say out of like 200 pictures I have 2 of me. Talk about a dichotomy? HAHA!

Ok, now onto some more serious stuff. When Daniella and I had our morning worship on Wednesday, I went into spontaneous worship and got this catchy tune while singing these words unto Your own, as You usher us into Your Holy Sovereign throne.... I went and wrote the chords and words down to see what will come of it when time permitted. 


Yesterday afternoon I had some time to sit down and play around with a possible song unfolding. I couldn't remember the tune, but I got another one right quick. I got about half of the song and put it down till I was able to work on it further this evening. It all came together, but there is an ending that will complete this song. I'm not certain when I'll be able to record it. But I do know it will come together as all His songs do, in His time. 

                                    Unto Your Own

Unto Your own..As You usher us.... into.


Your Holy Sovereign Throne...Longing desire, to leave this 


place and come on home.

I look forward to that day....Resurrection of..... the dead.

Will soon come our way.....I will stand and fight, I will 


watch oh Lord and pray.

(Chorus 1)

Tell me are you ready, when that day should come.

A weary, burdened heart so heavy.

Hold firm to the Son...Till your work here is done.

               
Crucify this wicked flesh......A stumbling block..to me.

You put my faith to the test.....Despised, rejected....I enter 


NOW Your Sabbath rest.
   
Sometimes I don't know....If I'll endure until.. the end.

on this earth here below..... Broken, I fall on my face to 

You alone. 

(Chorus 2)

Yeshua, bled, died on that cross...For this lost and weary 

soul...To follow Him I count the cost...In loss and suffering 

I grow...Where Spirit moves and wills for me to go.

ALL PRAISE, GLORY, HONOR, POWER and DOMINION,  BELONG TO ABBA FATHER YAHWEH ELOHIM HASHEM YESHUA MESSIAH OF HIS SPIRIT POURED OUT TO ALL WHO BELIEVE and  RECEIVE HIM WHO SITS ON THE THRONE AND UNTO THE LAMB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Much Agape and Peace to you in Jesus Name!

Linda Rose     
                       

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