Romans 8:26 ~ "For we do not know how to pray as we should; but the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words."
Ancient words bore out of a timeless Being, a timeless Existence; He Who groans for me in the wordless depths.
The deep calls unto the deep . . . (Psalm 42:5)
And the kingdom of God within . . . (Luke 17:21)
Within every believer lies the kingdom of God and the Spirit of God quickens the dead man walking and then spirit man begins to hear . . .
the depths within hear a call from on high and the call comes from the wordless depths. Groanings from the depths of eternity; void of time, void of words. And the intercession of the Spirit Himself can not be qualified in quantitative limits, it can not be contained in time, nor words. He groans for His people far too deep to measure and the Deep calls unto your depths . . . beyond the words, beyond the noise, beyond all that we know and all that we can perceive . . . the Deep is calling us home.
And we worry of work and wealth and we whittle our days away in mindless chatter and ungodly worry.
And how do we not see these ancient words ~ the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words!
How do we waste our days and carry about in thoughtless ways rather then plunge head first into the depths of these wordless groanings?
Do we not know? Do we not care?
Or have we allowed the world and the enemy of our souls to so fill our lives with incessant noise that the quiet call from the wordless depths gets lost in the hustle and the bustle of life?
But, what if? What if we dive headfirst? What if we take the plunge? And daily, hourly live bathed in the Spirit's intercessional groans? What if we live our days swimming in the wordless depths? What if?
What would be and who could we be? And what life could we not touch?
Could we? Can we? Will we?
Turn off the noise and take the plunge.
Lord, let it be unto me as Your wordless word says!
I want to race my days and all my ways in Your wordless depths! Lord, let it be unto me!
Ancient words bore out of a timeless Being, a timeless Existence; He Who groans for me in the wordless depths.
The deep calls unto the deep . . . (Psalm 42:5)
And the kingdom of God within . . . (Luke 17:21)
Within every believer lies the kingdom of God and the Spirit of God quickens the dead man walking and then spirit man begins to hear . . .
the depths within hear a call from on high and the call comes from the wordless depths. Groanings from the depths of eternity; void of time, void of words. And the intercession of the Spirit Himself can not be qualified in quantitative limits, it can not be contained in time, nor words. He groans for His people far too deep to measure and the Deep calls unto your depths . . . beyond the words, beyond the noise, beyond all that we know and all that we can perceive . . . the Deep is calling us home.
And we worry of work and wealth and we whittle our days away in mindless chatter and ungodly worry.
And how do we not see these ancient words ~ the Spirit Himself intercedes for us with groanings too deep for words!
How do we waste our days and carry about in thoughtless ways rather then plunge head first into the depths of these wordless groanings?
Do we not know? Do we not care?
Or have we allowed the world and the enemy of our souls to so fill our lives with incessant noise that the quiet call from the wordless depths gets lost in the hustle and the bustle of life?
But, what if? What if we dive headfirst? What if we take the plunge? And daily, hourly live bathed in the Spirit's intercessional groans? What if we live our days swimming in the wordless depths? What if?
What would be and who could we be? And what life could we not touch?
Could we? Can we? Will we?
Turn off the noise and take the plunge.
Lord, let it be unto me as Your wordless word says!
I want to race my days and all my ways in Your wordless depths! Lord, let it be unto me!
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