TNP - FILL YOUR LAMP WTIH OIL TRIM THE WICK
TNP – July 5, 2012
I came early and played the loft session songs. They
seemed to hit at a deeper level than previous times. Don, Andy, and I were well
on our way into active soaking by 7:03 Pm Later as others arrived (7:45 pm)
If my People…who are called by my name.
Don read chapter one of Critical Mass by Mario Murillo.
”if you are not fulfilling the call of God and the purpose for your life in God you will be bored!”
“You must be willing to become the literal altar, on which the fire falls, commit yourself to be the service of bringing retribution to the enemies of God.”
We
followed this with a time of personal reflection and commitment.
We played a variety of worship music (Benny Hinn healing music and others about the Fire of God.
We played a variety of worship music (Benny Hinn healing music and others about the Fire of God.
We
gathered at the front and shared and prayed.
I saw three moving pictures:
- A close-up of oil being poured over a lamp wick,
- An extreme closeup of oil filling the recesses of the lamp’s reservoir even permeating the pores in the surface of the bronze body at a molecular (micron) level.
- A (close up) of a wick exiting the lamp body and the oil glistening on the surface of the wick which had been freshly trimmed to a fine black line at the end.
I never saw
the lamp become lit but all preparations had been made.
I also saw the censer again from a couple of weeks ago, and a hand putting incense in the censer. Also no flame in the moving picture but all are prepared to be lit.
I also saw the censer again from a couple of weeks ago, and a hand putting incense in the censer. Also no flame in the moving picture but all are prepared to be lit.
A spontaneous song came from the parable of the ten virgins…
I heard music and words in my spirit as I saw these pictures above in my mind’s eye. --
C2 D
dsus4 D C2 G
Bring the oil Trim the wicks
C2 D
dsus4 D C2 G
Put on the incense Light the flame
C2 D dsus4 D C2 G
So our hearts will burn again.
So our hearts will burn again.
I moved into a phrase from last week’s
spontaneous song…
D C G
If we knew who we were, and what we
have been given
C2 D G
C2 D G
We would ask our Father in Heaven
D C G
If we knew who we were, and what we
have been given
C2 D G
C2 D G
We would ask our Father in Heaven
(repeat)
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