LaWanda – O Jesus, precious Lord, All my words fall short. I’ve got nothing new. How could I express all my gratitude? So I throw up my hands and praise you again and again, cause all that I have is a hallelujah, hallelujah. I know it’s not much, but I’ve nothing else fit for a King, except for a heart singing, ‘Hallelujah, Hallelujah. O Jesus, how I praise you! My heart overflows with gratitude for who you are, Hallelujah! And all you do, Hallelujah! I’ve nothing else Lord, save these “Hallelujahs” from the depths of me.
I see you, Lord, sitting on the Throne. And as our praises rise to you, you know the heart of each one offering them to you. In the very moment they are offered, you receive them, Lord, and I see an acknowledgement as you nod to me. You have seen me, Lord and my “Hallelujah” is enough, Lord. O Jesus, I am undone. Thank you precious Lord.
Jesus – LaWanda, My dear one, My precious one, I see every praise you offer - at church, in your car or sitting in your chair. I hear your “Hallelujahs” and they are music to My ears, for I know they come from the depths of you! There is nothing more I need, LaWanda, when you give something from your heart. It is enough. Always remember this, my dear one, your heart is what I am after. For when your heart is set on Me, all else will follow. I want everything you do for me to come from your heart. If you see with the eyes of your heart, you are seeing what I see. If you listen with the ears of your heart, you will hear what Holy Spirit is speaking to you. And out of these will flow heartfelt actions that honor Me. Can you see now why having your heart is enough for Me?
O precious one, can you see why your prayer to let nothing stand between you and your worship of Me is a heartfelt request? You are asking Me to let your worship be pure and from you heart. To let nothing from your mind or your flesh impede it. This little unspoken prayer honors Me, LaWanda, and I will honor it and answer it every single time you pray it. Every single time. Your heart laid out on My altar waiting for My fire to fall is irresistible to Me. Keep coming to the secret place, surrendering yourself as you come. This is My heart for you, dear one. It honors Me and bless you. What more could you ask?
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“Every morning I lay out the pieces of my life on the altar and wait for your fire to fall upon my heart.” Psalm 5:3b TPT
Commune with God by: 1) becoming still, 2) beholding Jesus, 3) tuning to His River of flowing thoughts, pictures, and feelings, and 4) recording the flow. Then test it using Scripture and the hearts of my spiritual advisors. See this link.
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