O' Yahvael, season my heart so that it mixes with all the right spices. Let the angels stripe it with their ribbons of wisdoms like a rainbow. Father, let me be a pinball and You be the Controller, leading in the right directions. Let the clouds cuddle Your feet as the angels rest their heads in their white fluff while Lighting bridges for others to cross with their Love tears. Why does the world see things backwards?
We are not bound by the Principalities Dark....only if we listen to such foolishness. We must break off the chains that the devil would try to put around us. Father, teach the world that Love is a beautiful divine peace of adornment that breathes through one's spirit like a rainbow that kisses one's mind to the sweet smell of Ah-Ah. Let Your Love flow like a river through the network channels.
O' Lord, You have a map that holds the keys to success, You have a powerful work of art that will cast out all the devils' lies. Father, Your thoughts are not the plantings of common ground. Please, Prince of Divine Light, help me ride on the White Horse (Revelation 6:2 KJV) as Your mercy cloaks me like a shield of armor (Psalm 91:4 KJV). I must follow Your path or I will be led into temptations (Matthew 6:13 KJV) where the fragrant flower bounties of Love flourish little.