I woke up this morning hearing, “I am troubling your borders now. How far will you let Me take you?” I see how we have yellow taped off our comfort zones, maintaining our self-appointed jurisdictions. We’ve been policing our lives, as if they are our own.
I see boundaries roped off in our swimming holes. “This is deep enough.” What we think is waist-high is only ankle-deep. There are deeper waters still. We’ve been playing in the puddles of broken cisterns and calling man-made pools oceans.
A flood of His glory is coming. Like waters cover the seas and then defy the banks and the brinks when heavy rains fall; this is what is coming. Prepare to be swept up in the current and allow God to carry you. I see houses and landscapes changing. Houses and lands. All will be effected. Denominational walls. Man made walls cannot stop even the trickles of this next move. For there is a river pouring forth from under the threshold of the throne room of heaven now. “I am poring over your life, says the Lord. And I am pouring over your life.”