Marleene's Corner

Prostrate she falls before him and begins to adore. Lost in worship as she praises him, and he fills her spirit with more. Thru submission she receives revelation, that provides an impartation, giving her the information, to begin the work in her salvation, bringing forth her transformation. Because she dares to believe her past can't have a grip. On the life of a sinner the creator of all the universe refuses to allow to slip. Should she go on feeling ostracized, as if all she encountered was in vain? Or shall she flow thru the anointing that is the prize of all her pain? The destiny that was preordained, once seemed far from her reach. But as her maker exalts her to rise, empowering her, touch her lips with the coal so she may teach, as she begins to preach. She questions her beloved: "An ambassador for the Kingdom? How could this be? But it is written in your word thru your prophet in Isaiah 61:1 as you speak explicitly to me." An example to many as she chooses to pra...

Now I lay me down to sleep, I Feel like a forgotten sheep. I sometimes don’t want to awake In hopes to not feel my heart ache. For deep inside I feel so lost, Can’t bear the heaviness of my cross. Surely there has to be much more, A place where there’s an open door. I feel the dryness in my bones In deep solitude, all alone. The walls around me closing in, Why have I been born into sin? The tears that fall no one can see, Will someone come to rescue me? Is this the price I have to pay? I ask the Potter in dismay. To whom else shall I go appeal? If you’re the God that is so real. For unto you do I confess, In hopes that you hear me profess. If you do call me as your own, Please tenderize my heart of stone. If I am truly the work of thy hand, & if you really have a plan. Show me the way that I should go, And heal the cause of my sorrow. Please let me feel your tender touch, If it’s not asking for too much. And breathe your breath of life upon, The part of me that is withdrawn. And ...

Step into the world, Let freedom ring, Where what you are and where you come from Don’t mean a thing. The streets knows no colors, culture, nor creed, The soul that it’s after is all that it needs. The road is wide, The avenue’s name is perdition, It’s purpose to destroy you, Discarding your destiny into omission. Now you’re in deep, It’s a free for all, Darkness swallows light As you hit those brick walls. You’re at the bottom, Covered in dust. Suddenly your mind wonders if, “in God you can trust” But shame does not allow you To think of such a thought, So you’re swallowed in self-pity As you’re feeling so distraught. “How did I get here?,” you ask As you try to make some sense. & in the midst of your confusion, You begin to feel intense. Something starts to happen, That you’ve never felt before, It’s something supernatural Reaching deep to the bottom of your core. That shame that tried to persuade you, And kept whispering no, Was eradicated by the Mercy Who refused to let you ...

Your love just overshadows me and leads me to arise. And by the choices that I make your spirit is my guide. Where once I felt so desolate and sometimes insecure, You touched me with your gentleness and loved me even more. My eyes stay fixed upon you Lord and clearly I can see. That thru you I'm discovering who I am meant to be. The woman who I thought I was I do not recognize. A stranger in the distance who'll no longer compromise. I thank you for the dignity imparted into me. And for the principles my Lord that bring me liberty. Who else could take a life and bring great peace into a storm? And lead me by still waters where my soul has been transformed. And every waking moment I surrender in your hands. And joyfully I walk the path straight to the promised land. Proverbs 31:25 (Amplified Bible) "Strength and dignity are her clothing and her position is strong and secure; she rejoices over the future [the latter day or time to come, knowing that she and her family are ...

What is this thing called time, That I have in my hand? And am I choosing wisely, to do all that I can? Each moment has to count, for time is of the essence. It doesn't wait for anyone, so I'm caught up in the present. I prey on every minute as the clock ticks away. Choosing not to miss the mark as I face another day. I seize in my ability the power by full force. With the divine authority, there's no room for remorse. The cause you see is clear, it's to start a chain reaction. To live life in abundance, that will bring full satisfaction. What is this thing called time, that you have in your hands? And are you choosing wisely, to do all that you can? Ecclesiastes 5:19 (Amplified) "Also, every man to whom God has given riches and possessions, and the power to enjoy them and to accept his appointed lot and to rejoice in his toil--this is the gift of God [to him]."

Deep calls into Deep As you awake me from my sleep. There's an awareness known to you, and in my barrenness you knew. Those lonely times I felt alone, you chose me as your very own. Consuming me from up above, Overshadowing me with your Love. Nothing compares to your embrace, unveil me as I seek your face. You've clothed me in my nakedness, your peace allows my soul to rest. Despite the cries within my heart, a fresh anointing you impart. Because you knew that what you made, was the ransom for the price you paid. Psalm 119:93 [Amplified] "I will never forget your precepts, [how can I?] for it is by them you have quickened me (granted me life)."

Together let us walk in the journey that's ahead. Let's rush in to our destiny as the obstacles we tread. With one hand we will build, with the other we will fight. Courageously we hold the scepter of justice with his light. There is no room for quarreling, or room for any division. Because we're called to stand as one against all opposition. In unity we'll march and stand in the front line. Step foot into the camp and war, recover what is thine. He will provide the strength. Glory is in the air. Believing when we yield to him, he hears our wailing prayer. Forgive us of our sins, and our iniquities. And thank you for the price you paid to give us victory!! Psalm 118:15 "The voice of rejoicing and salvation is in the tents and private dwellings of the [uncompromisingly] righteous: the right hand of the Lord does valiantly and achieves strength!"

What is this spirit of depression, oppression and rejection trying to take a hold of me? Don't you know what I've been called for? Who I serve? That at the name above all names you must flee!! You see, by the Blood I am sealed! By the spirit of a living God that is so real. Who speaks to the dry bones and makes them rise. Who parts the red sea before me canceling all lies! I walk ahead forgetting what is behind. A past that was only causing my soul to die. I arise, yes I arise. I know exactly who I am! The blueprint upon my life is in the hands of the Son of Man!! Psalm 59:17 "Unto you, O my strength, I will sing praises; for God is my Defense, my Fortress, and High Tower, the God who shows me mercy and steadfast Love."

I'm walking in the spirit that takes me on new heights. To stand free from prostration as he teaches me to fight. He shows me how to trust and surrender in his hands. Continuously reminding me he has a bigger plan. He builds walls of Salvation and appoints my gates with Praise. His peace provides me strength and he fills me with his Grace. He dressed me with new garments and in me he now delights. For he guides me by his spirit to walk by Faith and not by sight. Isaiah 62:3 "You will be a crown of splendor in the Lord's hands, a royal diadem in the hand of your God."

Touch my mouth Lord that I may speak, a word of comfort to the weak. Touch my feet Lord that I may go, and would not end up to and fro. Touch my heart Lord that it would break, for the very same things that make yours ache. Touch my mind Lord that in my thought, I'd be reminded what you have taught. Touch my life Lord that I may live, each day I face, free to forgive. Daniel 10:18 "Then again, the one having the likeness of a man touched me and strengthened me."

Distractions all around me, trying to capture my attention. Distractions trying to come between of me and my salvation. Distractions bring awareness to be conscious of the trap, avoid that crooked path that can cause me to turn back. Distractions are so subtle, trying to lead you to believe. That you are still inadequate, prevent you to achieve. But I face those distractions, with my armor I'll diminish. Because he gave authority, when he said, "IT IS FINISHED!!" Ephesians 6:11 "Put on the full armor of God so that you can take your stand against the devil's scheme."

Before your rapture comes, before the trumpet blows. Disensitize me Lord, each day that I may grow. I humbly come to you. with courage to confess, Lord lead me by your spirit, that I might die to flesh. I hunger for your will, your purpose and your plan. Because your grace sustains me, to firmly in you stand. I pray each night and day, and magnify your name. I thank you for your precious blood, that clears me from my shame. Your voice I long to hear, that I might not be dormant. Desiring to hear you say, "Well done my faithful servant." Isaiah 33:6 "And there shall be stability in your times, an abundance of salvation, wisdom, and knowledge; the reverent fear and worship of the Lord is your treasure and his."

Why is it that we trust in man, when you are the solution? Why do we say that we believe, yet settle for pollution? Why is it when the storms arise that we are filled with fear? When things become out of control and everything's unclear. How can we put a limit on what only you can do? How can we have a hint of doubt when your word is the truth? Oh change our callous hearts my God to trust Love never fails. For every drop of blood you shed, will lead us to prevail. Forgive us Lord, renew our minds we humbly ask of thee. As we go forth to seek your face, Dear God please start with me. Isaiah 26:3 "You will keep in perfect peace him whose mind is steadfast, because he trusts in you."

The nails that symbolize the greatest story ever told. To bring life to humanity for ages young and old. The nails driven beyond the hands of perfect sinless man. With hatred, envy, bitterness, was part of his great plan. The pain he bore was beyond all human comprehension. The choice was made to bring forth hope for all the distant nations. O Son of man, what did you feel being crucified for me? What did you think about my Lord, while hanging on that tree? Please lead us to the cross my God where only there we'll see. Our sins atoned for by your blood that brings us victory. And humbly Lord we praise your name and give you all glory. For love, for hope, for mercy, grace we bow down unto thee. Isaiah 53:5 "But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed."

A mother's eye can see beyond what no one else can see. A mother's vision becomes clear when her children become her dreams. She struggles as she tries her best to keep her children near. And as her children go thru trials, she'll wipe away their tears. She'll fight, she'll war, she'll sacrifice to meet her children's needs. But the best thing that a mom can do is fall down to her knees. Despite a mother's love which never has no end. The father whom created them will always be their friend. But what about the children who have nobody there? And every night they wonder why, nobody even cares? Lord look at them with mercy as you sit upon your throne. And build a hedge of protection so they'll never feel alone. And if our children stray unto a land that is unknown. The father who gave up his life will bring the prodigal home. Isaiah 11:6 "The wolf will live with the lamb, the leopard will lie down with the goat, the calf and the lion and the year...

As I stare out the window, my mind travels far away to a place where as I exhale and close my eyes, ever grateful for another day. I savor every moment where the manifestation of your spirit dwells in me. As I ponder on a time where inside this temple, I felt so empty. Oh my King I feel your touch, my ears are sensitive to your sweet voice. As the soft breeze whispers a song that causes me to rejoice. You, the creator of all things, setting everything in motion. And I inhale the aroma of the fragrance of your rejuvenating potion. Oh Son of Man arise in me the desire to serve with all my heart. And in my wandering thoughts dear Lord, I'll embrace this brand new start. Zephaniah 3:12 "But I will leave within you the meek and humble, who trust in the name of the Lord."

Clear me from my faults, purify my heart. Set my feet firmly, from your ways I shall not depart. Lord you are my shield, giving me new strength. Your love is deep and can't be measured, by width, nor height, nor length. By your precepts I rejoice because your love is pure. Yet even when at times I fail, your grace keeps me secure. How could it be the Lord of Lord would give his life for me? Could never comprehend my God that MERCY was your plea. The sacrifice that gives me life just penetrates my soul. Because it's only by the cross that I can be made whole. Psalm 26:12 "My feet stand on level ground; in the great assembly I will praise the Lord."

Before you say you love her, before you ask her name. There's something you must know, she's been stripped from all her shame. Her yesterday's are gone, her tomorrow's are unknown. She's living in the present, and making it her own. Don't try to tear her down, she's been down that road before. The woman she's been created to be, will not compromise anymore. If you can stand beside her, and just allow her to be. The woman that has become, a woman of dignity. She's had her share of pain, she's had her share of tears. But now she stands before you free, delivered from her fears. She's made some big mistakes, her life was just a mess. But now that she's surrendered, her master calls her BLESSED. He dances over her, and showers her with his love. Unconditional love only he can give, that comes from up above. Isaiah 54:4 "Do not be afraid; you will not suffer shame. Do not fear disgrace; you will not be humiliated. You will forget the sha...

Sta nd in the frontline for my seed Decree a spoken promise as I fall to my knees. Believing as I must in the one whom I can trust. The one who hears a mother's cry across the nation, with all kinds of petitions for our future generation. For they shall be a generation like no other, let's join forces and go to war for them my sisters & my brothers. Lift them up, raise the bar, pass the baton into their hand. And after you have done all you can, sit back and watch as they lead us into the promised land. Arise, arise, no time to fall Lord lead our children to their call. Do not slumber, no time to rest. For this generation is surely blessed. They're bold, they're radical, they're fierce, they're rare. They have been chosen to become heirs. Fly sons and daughters, reach for the sky, as the principalities of darkness you will defy!! Jeremiah 31:17 "So there is hope for your future, DECLARES the Lord. Your children will return to their own land."

Unveil the mystery of the son within me For you set me apart even before I was born. How fanatical and zealous I have become for you For you are the Author of my life! I'm intrigued and captivated. I embrace your favor, no longer seeking popularity that leaves emptiness only desiring to please my Creator. Oh how you fulfill me. How rich I stand. Your love is unconditional and pure. A Love like no other I had ever encountered. No one can ever love me as much as you And to think, at Calvary I was on your mind When you made the choice to be the Author of My Life! Galatians 1:24 (Amplified) "And they glorified God [as the Author and Source of what had taken plance] in me"