Littlestone was very busy as the spring winds blew the gusty gales of winter away.
He helped muck out all the stalls down to the core. Spring cleaning for the horse’ houses, he thought.
He kept in prayer to his King as changes of His hand were coming and going like the horses in Zechariah going to and fro roaming the earth.
He kept his ear to His King and his mouth quiet.
He was shown great and mighty things that he did not quite understand but held them close to his heart.
When Uri asked him what was going on….. All he could answer was Psalm 91.
Pray and say it over yourself and family and military and law enforcement and leaders and believers.
Pray for the unbelievers to turn today and see the voice that summons them and believe to come to the cross.
Pray that the leaders and their counsel that receive dreams of wisdom and warning heed them in the fear of the Lord.
She was wide eyed as to what seriousness his response was to her.
She turned with muck rake in her hand and started to pray as she shoveled out the stall of her Prince.
Uri started to sing the song of 91 to her King for those who Littlestone told to her pray over.
Whoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High
will rest in the shadow of the Almighty.
I will say of the Lord, “He is my refuge and my fortress,
my God, in whom I trust.”
Surely he will save you
from the fowler’s snare
and from the deadly pestilence.
He will cover you with his feathers,
and under his wings you will find refuge;
his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart.
You will not fear the terror of night,
nor the arrow that flies by day,
nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness,
nor the plague that destroys at midday.
A thousand may fall at your side,
ten thousand at your right hand,
but it will not come near you.
You will only observe with your eyes
and see the punishment of the wicked.
If you say, “The Lord is my refuge,”
and you make the Most High your dwelling,
no harm will overtake you,
no disaster will come near your tent.
For he will command his angels concerning you
to guard you in all your ways;
they will lift you up in their hands,
so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.
You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
you will trample the great lion and the serpent.
You will tread on the lion and the cobra;
you will trample the great lion and the serpent.
“Because he loves me,” says the Lord, “I will rescue him;
I will protect him, for he acknowledges my name.
He will call on me, and I will answer him;
I will be with him in trouble,
I will deliver him and honor him.
With long life I will satisfy him
and show him my salvation.”
As she was singing this song to her King…. She noticed these promises are for those alone who dwell in the secret place of the Most High…. The Secret Place has been made known, she smiled…..
I abide in You, My King, as Your Word abides in me. Thank You Lord for all Your grace and Your Spirit who dwells in me….He reminds me of all You tell me in secret that grows strong in my heart.
Thank You Lord!
Selah!