There's an amazing move of the Lord's Spirit  this morning that's causing  my flesh to descend as my spirit ascends to the holy hill of His presence. I move by faith one step at at a time drawing closer to an undeniable love that is beckoning me to come. With each step of faith, my heart races ahead of me yearning for the closeness of my Lord. I'm surrounded by the beauty of His holiness, knowing in this place I'm undone yet, there's a sweet surrender of peace as I hear the rhythmic sounds of  LOVE'S melody being played on my heart strings in perfect harmony with the Savior. The regulated succession of my strengths and weakness can't hinder or restrict the beat of my movements for I am in completed time with Him. Time is at a mere standstill in this place but is moving rapidly over heaven's balcony, winding itself through corridors of past, present, future and then racing to catch up with now, this place I'm in. Here my soul is quiet and I'm stilled by His presence as I rest in the symmetry of Holiness, alert and aware of the sounds and silences consummating their union giving birth to sweet pattern of time repeatedly creating the rhythm of now.


I cry to Yahweh with my voice,
and He answers me out of His Holy Hill.-Psalm 3:4