Storms Are Here sung by By Rev. Sandra Scott Wright

Storms Are Here sungy by Rev. Sandra Wright

Wind, rain, fire, clouds, dust, confusion, chaos, anger, bitterness, resentment, hate, turmoil, confusion, relocation, disorder, uprooting, disjointing, CHANGE….

The storm is here, the storm in now.  There is a shaking a tearing, an uprooting. Unholy unions being destroyed, leaches ripped off, codependency destroyed.  Wives carrying the entire responsibility of the spiritual and financial part of the family; Husbands walking in shame and failure hiding because they have been in default of leadership.  Husbands working job after job to give us what we wasn’t suppose to have in the first place.  The storm is here, the storm is now!

We thought he was supposed to give us everything we wanted and desired.  For him not to do so made him a failure in our eyes.  He gave us it all and he still remains a failure in our eyes…He thought he was to give us everything to the exhaustion and frustration of his soul. He could not be our God he could not provide us with all we wanted and even needed…he could not be our god.  He hides in failure; he hides in shame. Exhausted, frustrated, and then backs out slowly in comfort by pornography, all sexual perversion, alcohol, drugs, more fruitless work…who’s fault your fault his fault ours?

The storm is here, to rip these ungodly unions, these ungodly requests, these ungodly standards.  The house is going into foreclosure, the car is being repossessed, that mother-in-law, family member is being sent back home, to the nursing home; or final home, they’re be gone soon.  That furniture is being repossess. The very rings on our finger that we knew he couldn’t afford to give us is being repossessed, lost or will fall apart…Yes the storms are here, the storm is Now! Who told us that he was to be our God? Who told you that she was to be your Goddess?  Who told you that the earthly things you possessed measured your success or failure? They have become our slave master. You want to quit but can’t, you want to call off but you can’t. You want to just walk on the beach but you can’t. Your slave master, that house, car, your own lust for more has captured and enslaved you. We cannot say no to her, or him or to ourselves…

Great News…

A storm is coming, the storm is here, and the storm is now!  God sees your heart, He hears the heart cry the desperate pounding of each heart beat, too tired to die, to worn to live.  God is calling forth a storm. The storm is here the storm is now! Husbands will be engaged in the storm, wives will be engaged in the storm.  The wind is blowing, can’t you feel its force, that confusion, that turmoil, yes that’s the storm…it is here.  Hold on you are not alone.  Those clouds of pain, suffering and distress are but the dust of His feet…

“The LORD is slow to anger, and great in power, and will not at all acquit the wicked: the LORD hath his way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and the clouds are the dust of his feet.” Nahum 1:3

The winds and the waves obey his word, he has but to say Peace, be still…

“And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.” Mark 4:39

He will not call forth peace until the storm accomplishes what it has been called for. It will uproot, it will divide, and it will cut asunder those things enslaved to you. Hold on for those he love He scourges and chastise. Hold on. It will be over soon. After the storm comes the calm…you will, we will be free!

“Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.” Matthew 11:28

“Place my yoke on you and learn from me, because I am gentle and humble, and you will find rest for your souls,” Matthew 11:29

“…the LORD hath his way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and the clouds are the dust of his feet.” Nahum 1:3

God is walking in your circumstance now! Hold on! The storm is here!

Mr. and Mrs. Samuel Wright

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