This sound right here.
Listen in, incline thy ear.
God rules here.
God delights in this place.
His majesty roars upon the shoreline.
Each pounding, a beat of His heart.
The blue of the waves fades into the blue of the ocean which fades into the blue of the sky.
Such grace, all this blue.
Today, I hear the roar of a God coming to rescue His bride from evil and wrath.
Yahweh's power commands the ocean to come to a certain point, and then no longer.
When the Restrainer is gone, who will keep the never ending waters from leaving their mark?
Sometimes grace allows the swirl of blue to go beyond for the purpose of redemption. What if judgment always has a deeper intention of grabbing our hearts and begging us to return?
Make our hearts perfect with you, our Maker.
Forgive us for being like Solomon, whose heart was turned away from Yahweh and unto cheaper imitations of love.
We are no better than him, our kings have set up sites for the abominations of children.
Children fashioned in your image.
Every last beautiful one.
This sin never goes without a peering of God's eye.
God rends the Kingdom from Solomon.
He enlarged their eyes, allowing them to see the True King as He tore the powerful nation in two.
Perhaps, in judgment (after all we have mocked your heart for marriage and cut up your precious babies and betrayed Israel) perhaps You will descend upon our nation and rend her in two, in hopes of rending her heart.
Whether by a physical split of the land or a split of some other kind, I am uncertain.
Who am I kidding? We have been split for as long as I can remember. North vs. South. Republican vs. Democrat. Slave vs. Free. Christian vs. Atheist. Grace vs. Legalism. Humility vs. Self. Pro-life vs. Murder. Black vs. White. Guns vs. None. Terrorism vs. In-house false flags. Cheap entertainment vs. Holiness.
Perhaps it will be a physical split, after all. None of the other divisions have returned us to you.
Rend every last heart until it is You alone we worship.
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