In the wild wilderness of the North of Scotland the night watch calls me.
A remnant looking for their home from home.
In recent months the Lord has been whispering into my heart come away with me Song of
A call from the Lord to a child Benjamin to his family to travel to the most Northerly point North East side....North West Cape wrath light house, inviting me to join the positioning of Gods unlocking a cardinal point, things long prepared for us to activate Kingdom!
You have built a stronghold by the songs of children. Strength rises up with the chorus of infants. This kind ofpraise has power to shut Satan’s mouth. Childlike worship will silence the madness of those who oppose you.
Bountiful summer....double harvest crops from the warm summer weather partnered together with the evening rain drops kissing the morning dew.
Drip drip fresh refreshing summer rain drops flowing onto the raspberry stained green leaf
The bleeding heart of Jesus comes to mind as my heart skips a beat. Oh what joy such Bliss at just one thought of His ultimate sacrificial lamb!
White daisy heads, visited by a pair of honey bees, attracted a red
admiral’s rustic orange fluttering wings.
Windy walks on doggie trails, Hawthorne bushes bursting bountiful blackberry fruit all juicy stained fingerprints.
Wild raspberries doted here and there though prickly stems tiny red droplets hang awaiting to be plucked.
Copper skillet boiled, hot syrup sugary aromas of apple berry jam.
Ayre Farm Park, sat a stunning looking Albino Fallow White Stagg, pruning its self.
Nick named Ghost of the Forest.
Enjoying watching one of Yhaweh's beautiful creation species while
engaging, speaking out the breath the brilliance of the awe and wonder of the Kingdom Realms.
Within minutes over the grass lands hill scampered baby deer all spotty dotty brown and white coming to the drawning of creation. They know the Fathers voice recognising the Son's of Yahweh!
Love Janey xx