I have pursued you. Chosen you. Basket. I have carried you in a labor of love. You are my “mosharee” and I have not left you. I see what authority you are up against. Bonus. I have given you one. An added feature. My wisdom. And I am revealing myself to you. The stakes are high, and so is my love. Come ride in your chariot with me. Disguise. I see the masks they use. Sandpaper on a blackboard. Yet I will be the driving force that will bring you and the others home. Get smart.…
I heard…special forces.
Posted by: seewithyourheart on: September 8, 2011
I have enlisted some of you in the special forces.
I have put together a team that is undercover. You walk that way. You have orders to listen. Wait and watch. At the right time you then act. There is strategy in what you do. And a time element. Everything is not so black and white and easy. In most cases it is paramount. There is a bigger picture involved that you don’t understand, yet you don’t need to. You wait patiently and have faith. You are like a navy seal. Only working when necessary out in the forefront. On most days you are moving where no one sees you. Camaflouged. I have laid intricate ground work for you to follow. There is a reason for the madness you don’t quite understand. Yet your faith propels you into higher ground. You rise up in every task I give you and see whats at stake. You miss every landmine that lay in your path, strategically placed by the opposition.
Because you follow a map that lies inside you. Directions. Instructions for a higher calling. A calling many would not want. It is a lonely walk, for only a few our selected. But a walk you would never trade if you were asked.
Mission impossible is what you do. And oh the glory that you get to see while doing it.