Isaiah 32
In that day, the fortress will be abandoned, the noisy city deserted; citadel and watchtower will be a wasteland forever...
That is, Till the Spirit is poured upon us from on high.
Then, the desert will become a fertile field, and the fertile field a forest. Justice will dwell in the desert and righteousness live in the fertile field. The fruit of righteousness will be peace; the effect of righteousness will be quietness and confidence forever.
I'm just going to leave this like this. There's more that I don't know if I'm allowed to share it yet. Yeah... Just wait... The Spirit is coming...
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This is the exact feeling I get in my bones. That I am in a wasteland. Not just a wilderness, but a wasteland. Your word about the spirit was encouraging.
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