Heaven Land Devotions - Living Waters of Mercy

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Because there is so much happening in what seems like every minute, it is hard not to break away from the news. We are no doubt witnessing things that are powerfully and prophetically coming to pass in lightening speed, and we do not want to miss a thing.

 However, it can become easy to start slowly spending less time with the Lord in quiet solitude. In reading the word, waiting on Him, and listening.

George Muller said, "The less we read the Word of God, the less we desire it, and the less we pray, the less we desire to pray."

Thoughts of mercy entered into my mind three days ago, and began to grow, enlarge and expand. I knew the Lord was impressing upon me to speak about what is important to Him. I truly felt His heart in it especially. Something He does not want us to forget.

Which is to never stop showing mercy and compassion ever, no matter what is going on in this world. Precious things of God can drop through the cracks that are foundational and eternally vital.

We are to be purged and purified vessels of mercy that pour out His power of loving mercy that brings life, repair and hope. If we are not pouring out His mercy, then we become stagnate reservoirs of poisonous death waters of this world.

Never be anything less than what Christ is. Your life is hid in Christ and Christ is God. He will pour out upon you the riches of the knowledge of His glory and what you pour out He will continue to pour into you until He calls you off the battle field with honor.

"There was a day when I died; died to self, my opinions, preferences, tastes and will; died to the world, its approval or censure; died to the approval or blame even of my brethren or friends; and since then I have studied only to show myself approved unto God.

- George Muller