Littlestone was praising God again with appreciative tears running down his face. He took his sleeve and wiped off his tears. He thought, I may be like King David who did not care what the thoughts of men were towards him. He thought, I rather be deemed a fool by men and be before the Audience of One with radiant joy and thanksgiving that give my feet so much energy to praise and worship Him and Him alone.
Littlestone grew again in the fullness of the love of God that He has for little him.
He was reminded of times gone by before Yahweh revealed Himself to Littlestone. He was reminded of certain times there were desires, probably common to every man and woman, but to him they were so private that he never spoke a word to anyone, but God knew.
He looks at his life now in such fullness of His love. All the things that he thought he would never receive, but by God, he now lives in the richness of His grace. God by His sovereignty designed Littlestone’s life in every way just as He designs each snowflake to land where it was intended. Just as He wants to design all people to His way, even before they turn, He sees all and is drawing all men to Himself….He knows the thoughts of all men and women on the face of the earth…..
Behold, our God!
The love of the greatest Heavenly Father that Littlestone was given grace to know and understand was being worshipped this day as he was mucking out the horse stalls. He danced in His delight and worshipped.
Then he heard, why do the sheep want to stay in their pens and not enter My presence? Is this the work of the shepherds? Or their own comfortable desire to not venture into My unknown? Child, can you see this catastrophe?
Sir, I never really thought of the ways of men that way before.
Yes, Child, before you were on this, for many a day, they choose to have it this way……
As written from My friend of long ago, as I AM was and is and is to come, so does the time revolve and reveals the hearts of men with their God, though I AM offers them all I AM.
Isaiah 40:
Comfort, comfort my people,
says your God.
Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,
and proclaim to her
that her hard service has been completed,
that her sin has been paid for,
that she has received from the Lord’s hand
double for all her sins.
A voice of one calling:
“In the wilderness prepare
the way for the Lord;
make straight in the desert
a highway for our God.
Every valley shall be raised up,
every mountain and hill made low;
the rough ground shall become level,
the rugged places a plain.
And the glory of the Lord will be revealed,
and all people will see it together.
For the mouth of the Lord has spoken.”
A voice says, “Cry out.”
And I said, “What shall I cry?”
“All people are like grass,
and all their faithfulness is like the flowers of the field.
because the breath of the Lord blows on them.
Surely the people are grass.
The grass withers and the flowers fall,
but the word of our God endures forever.”
You who bring good news to Zion,
go up on a high mountain.
You who bring good news to Jerusalem,
lift up your voice with a shout,
lift it up, do not be afraid;
say to the towns of Judah,
“Here is your God!”
See, the Sovereign Lord comes with power,
and he rules with a mighty arm.
See, his reward is with him,
and his recompense accompanies him.
He tends his flock like a shepherd:
He gathers the lambs in his arms
and carries them close to his heart;
he gently leads those that have young.
Who has measured the waters in the hollow of his hand,
or with the breadth of his hand marked off the heavens?
Who has held the dust of the earth in a basket,
or weighed the mountains on the scales
and the hills in a balance?
Who can fathom the Spirit of the Lord,
or instruct the Lord as his counselor?
Whom did the Lord consult to enlighten him,
and who taught him the right way?
Who was it that taught him knowledge,
or showed him the path of understanding?
Surely the nations are like a drop in a bucket;
they are regarded as dust on the scales;
he weighs the islands as though they were fine dust.
Lebanon is not sufficient for altar fires,
nor its animals enough for burnt offerings.
Before him all the nations are as nothing;
they are regarded by him as worthless
and less than nothing.
With whom, then, will you compare God?
To what image will you liken him?
As for an idol, a metalworker casts it,
and a goldsmith overlays it with gold
and fashions silver chains for it.
A person too poor to present such an offering
selects wood that will not rot;
they look for a skilled worker
to set up an idol that will not topple.
Do you not know?
Have you not heard?
Has it not been told you from the beginning?
Have you not understood since the earth was founded?
He sits enthroned above the circle of the earth,
and its people are like grasshoppers.
He stretches out the heavens like a canopy,
and spreads them out like a tent to live in.
He brings princes to naught
and reduces the rulers of this world to nothing.
No sooner are they planted,
no sooner are they sown,
no sooner do they take root in the ground,
than he blows on them and they wither,
and a whirlwind sweeps them away like chaff.
“To whom will you compare me?
Or who is my equal?” says the Holy One.
Lift up your eyes and look to the heavens:
Who created all these?
He who brings out the starry host one by one
and calls forth each of them by name.
Because of his great power and mighty strength,
not one of them is missing.
Why do you complain, Jacob?
Why do you say, Israel,
“My way is hidden from the Lord;
my cause is disregarded by my God”?
Do you not know?
Have you not heard?
The Lord is the everlasting God,
the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He will not grow tired or weary,
and his understanding no one can fathom.
He gives strength to the weary
and increases the power of the weak.
Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;
but those who hope in the Lord
will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.
Turn to Him, He is watching and knows all the thoughts of your heart. He knows.
He knows. Turn to Him, then you will see the fingerprints of God as He has written your story by His story.
His love has filled the deepest crevices of our souls. His Spirit has given us eyes to see and ears to hear with His love.
No earthly thing can compare to the love of God towards us given to us freely in His Son, Jesus Christ.
He turns all things to good for those who love Him.
Let Him know you want Him to enter to your inn, your heart!
Repent and see …Turn…..See the King in His beauty!
Behold our God, the Lamb of God!
Holy Spirit will be present in fire to illuminate your understanding of our great King.
Set your feet to dancing! Praise our Audience of One!
Behold Him as is beholding you, beckoning you to return!
Selah!


