Newest Writings
- Life-giving Fruit
The Trees in the Garden are speaking trees,
sources of thought molded into words, and . . .
words are actual food for the human soul.
Words are literal fruit!
Ideas spawn your emotions; words d... - The Tree of Delusion
The Tree of knowledge is the Tree of presumption,
a realm of delusion masquerading as wisdom.
A system of knowing without
the humble sweat of hearing.
Human ideas that stand on proud logic,
... - Illegal Choices
The Trees expose the heart's love.
God never offered a choice of Trees.
His was an absolute command: "do not eat."
His will was never alternative choices.
His will was "no."... - Sources
Life's fundamental choices are pictured as trees, living and rooted. Trees, representing sources of life-nourishment. Trees, standing for the primal origins of our direction and our destination. The T...
Martha Kilpatrick
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I am a voice and a vessel. |
Who is Martha Kilpatrick?
WHO am I?
Well, that’s hard to answer because for the most part, I have no idea.
I know this: I am a simple life with an amazing God. I am a vessel and a voice . . . of Jesus, King of Kings, Lord of Lords. And the only reason worth living for, is to know HIM as He unveils Himself TO me and THROUGH me in a real trench-life.
I have given up labels and claims.
My visions lie buried in His Ability.
I am what He makes me and is making me.
Whoever that is . . . .
I am about Him. I am here for Him.
He is my life, my all, my only.
WHAT am I?
I am His mystery-unfolding and He holds
all the knowledge of what that is and is not.
Of what that will be and how He will make Himself known in this little life, He alone sees.
I can say my goal is to know Him as He is
And His goal is to make Himself known through me.
Only on the Other Side, will I comprehend who I am
and what I became.
For now I’m not terribly interested.
My salvation?
Christ came for me in my twenties and taught me to walk with Him on His own turf. And for some 40 years
I have been stumbling over myself and falling into Him. I have never given Him any thing worth having but He has given me all His treasure.
The vision of my hopes lie buried in His Ability.
I do know what my calling and purpose is: to love my God above all, with all . . . then to love those given to me. He gives all the love He asks of me.
My work of Love is to hear His heart and capture His light on paper. And to tell the world . . . .
