The Aisle

Artist: Debbie Clark

The restrainer is lifting

Souls are drifting 

The harvest reaper

Has done much sifting 

A kiss of stupor

is cast by phones

Wisdom comes

From Christ alone

The tree of knowledge

Or the tree of life

The puff of leaven

Or heaven's knife

Enter-tainment 

Dulls discernment

The sting of death 

is in the undercurrent

The Call to abide

Or independent pride?

Can the door be narrow

And the path be wide?

Do not be yoked 

to such dark spells

The crossroad 

is not parallel 

A bended knee 

The terebinth tree

Is the only aisle 

For a bride to be

Psalm 135

The idols of the nations are silver and gold, made by human hands. They have mouths, but cannot speak, eyes, but cannot see. They have ears, but cannot hear, nor is there breath in their mouths. Those who make them will be like them, and so will all who trust in them.

I once had a dream that an enormous black serpent was choking the word of life out of people, but they had no idea, because with it, came a stupor of blindness.

A time is coming when those with wisdom and discernment will discard their phones in one fell swoop. We must not put God's grace to the test.

Until that day comes, I urge us all to limit the content and time spent on the internet. You kind of just have to whirlwind by!

If it's difficult, thank God for the evidence of a stronghold.

There is no FOMO when we are unified with an omniscient and Almighty God, through faith in Jesus Christ, the Word of God.

God bless you!

Artist, "Full Of Eyes : https://instagram.com/fullofeyes?igshid=NTc4MTIwNjQ2YQ==

Debbie Clark's Artwork (Scotland):

https://instagram.com/debbieclark_art?igshid=NTc4MTIwNjQ2YQ==