The night wore on with turtle speed. Restlessness danced with the soul, laughing in the dark. Peace eluded until the speaking.
The speaking is where the power lies. A speaking spirit, speaks. Isn't silent. Doesn't argue in the presence of Almighty Wisdom and Knowing. He gives the words.
One listens. One learns. One knows and then ... when the pushback comes from life, the force is engaged.
To speak. Speak His Words that are loaded and drenched in power. Affirmative, every-time victory power stripping the enemy from every tool in his arsenal. Annihilating, obliterating.
After all, peace doesn't dance in the dark. It waltzes in the light reveling in the love of God. Hear the music, start the sway keeping in tempo with the Spirit's lead. Taking His hand, glide onto the floor and there ...
Find peace in His embrace.
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