I saw a man crawling through a very narrow rocky cleft (Thirteen Lives style).
Out of the seams the rubies and sapphires* will be seen, emerging from the rock to seek Your face and embrace Your grace.
Once in the cleft of the rock, hidden from view, now rising to the surface, yearning to be used are the precious building materials of the Lord, crawling forth into the light, longing to be heard.
Out of the rock face My children are emerging, those who have allowed Me to refine and carve them. From this face to My face, from darkness into light. From confinement into spaciousness, from the depths unto the heights.
My precious stones are bursting forth, to be laid into the foundations of the Lord. To establish His righteousness, His kingdom on earth, His divine connections, His definition of worth.
So look to the rock from which you were hewn, for the honour, the wisdom and the glory are His alone.
* Spiritual mothers and fathers.
“Listen to me, you who pursue righteousness, you who seek the Lord: look to the rock from which you were hewn, and to the quarry from which you were dug.
Look to Abraham your father and to Sarah who bore you; for he was but one when I called him, that I might bless him and multiply him.
For the Lord comforts Zion; he comforts all her waste places and makes her wilderness like Eden, her desert like the garden of the Lord; joy and gladness will be found in her, thanksgiving and the voice of song.
“Give attention to me, my people, and give ear to me, my nation; for a law will go out from me, and I will set my justice for a light to the peoples.
My righteousness draws near, my salvation has gone out, and my arms will judge the peoples; the coastlands hope for me, and for my arm they wait.””
