There is a lot to be said in the quieted silent times of waiting within Me. Do they not yet see that the Spirit of JESUS The CHRIST, is the Spirit of prophecy? They bind Me in their services with the barbed wire of their traditions. How shall I edify them? How shall I lift them and teach them when they give Me little room for voice? How shall I send forth healings and miracles when they tarry not before The Healer? How shall I impart words of knowledge and wisdom to those who will not hear? I am grieved. I am mourning the losses of those around Me, filled only with their own selves. I am The Dove without flight. I am The Dove bound without voice. I am The Dove, bound within the services of men. I am The Dove longing for freedom among the people, Israel.
Ephesians 4, 28) Let him that stole steal no more: but rather let him labour, working with his hands the thing which is good, that he may have to give to him that needs. Let no corrupt communication proceed out of your mouth, but that which is good to the use of edifying, that it may minister grace unto the hearers.
And grieve not the holy Spirit of God, whereby ye are sealed unto the day of redemption. Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamour, and evil speaking, be put away from you, with all malice:
And be ye
kind one to another, tenderhearted forgiving
even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you.