Awake Awake O Sleeper!

Awake Awake O Sleeper!
Awake Awake!
There's rumblings in the Spirit
It's time to shake awake!

Come My Love arise up and sit upon Your throne
Take your rightful stand beside Me as My Very Own
Ambassador, Warrior, Princess, Bride
For Your Redemption I bled and died!

I've taken you with Me to the that throne of Grace
I AM the Author and Finisher of Your Faith
It is time now to cast off all hindrance and run the race
So, touch now My scepter of Favor, and Take Your Place.

I've Graced you and sometimes chased you
with My Love, wooing you until you found ME
So awake. awake my sleeping love
Sit no more idly waiting, underneath that tree!

I Am Here, and the time is NOW for My Glory to be seen.  
But don't you know My Precious Love, 
I want to pour it out THROUGH thee!

So I am calling you, do you hear Me calling 
for you to awake from your sleep?
All My promises to you are Yes and AMEN, 
and My Promises I WILL Always keep!

© NEM 3-29-2012

Warrior Princess Bride

In intercession on 7/16/11 I saw and heard:

I saw Jesus bending over a beautiful woman who looked like a Princess in every sense of the word. She appeared to be in a deep sleep. He gently brushed her lips with His and blew into her mouth and she began to stir.

I heard these words:

“I am giving mouth to mouth resuscitation to you my Bride. And as my lips touch yours and breathe in new life and revive you, I am putting my Words upon your lips. So now arise my slumbering Beauty.  No longer, think of yourself as fragile and weak, for though you are very beautiful, you are indeed lethal to the enemy.  Too long you have languished, and so I say shake off that spirit that has laid you low, and arise in new power and pick up your weapons and step lively into your destiny. Speak My Words that I have placed upon your lips. Draw forth your bow and shoot them into the atmosphere for great change. For have I not said ‘My Words will not return to me void?’  You are my Bride, My chosen One, but you are also my Warrior.  Arise!”

Next, I saw her standing upright looking around, alert, vibrant, and almost shining! There was a “brightness” that emanated from her…  She had on a long flowing filmy white gown, that had short puffy sleeves and she carried a bow and had arrows on her back.  She had a woven metal belt of gold around her waist, and a sheathed dagger and small sword attached at her left side. She had a woven (of) gold breastplate over her gown, but it was not bulky and I didn’t even notice it at first… it seemed whisper light and she moved freely with it.  She had a woven (of pure gold) band around her forehead, (like a hippy era headband if you will) and long, long flowing, thick and wavy locks. 

I perceived that although in a flowing dress, she was very adept at hand-to-hand combat if necessary, and quite a formidable foe not to be tangled with lightly!  While some might underestimate her because of her great beauty, elegance and grace, there was something not tangible that spoke about her of a boldness, fierceness and a fearless confidence and determination.