THE RISING OF THE MORNING STAR WITHIN
Glory Awakened in the Sons
“Until the day dawns and the Morning Star rises in your hearts.”
— 2 Peter 1:19
A Rising Not of This World
There is a rising not seen by the eyes of flesh,
a light that does not shine from sun or moon,
but from within
the radiant rising of the Morning Star
in the hearts of the sons of God.
This is not poetry alone.
It is prophecy fulfilled.
It is the unveiling of Christ within,
not as a doctrine to be believed,
but as a glory to be become.
It is the dawning of the eternal Day
where shadows flee
and illusion burns in the brilliance of Union.
This Is the Hour of Unveiling
This is not the age of church as usual.
This is the hour of unveiling.
For too long, we gazed to the heavens,
waiting for something to fall from the sky.
But now the Spirit cries out,
“The Kingdom is within you.”
And those who have ears to hear
are beginning to tremble,
because the Morning Star
is not merely Christ above,
it is Christ within.
This rising cannot be faked.
It is not birthed by performance,
nor conjured by religious routine.
It emerges in the crucible of consecration,
in the caves of silence,
in the hidden furnace
where ego dies and the Lamb begins to speak.
The Fire Ignites in the Caves of Consecration
This is not borrowed fire.
This is the original flame from which you were formed.
Here, in the stillness of surrender,
identity is stripped,
ambition is silenced,
and the Voice becomes clearer than every voice of culture, religion, and ego.
This is where the Morning Star begins to rise
not as an outer event,
but as an inward eruption of divine memory.
The Scroll Is Being Unsealed in You
You see, beloved…
the Morning Star rising within
is the sign that the scroll is being unsealed in you.
You are no longer living from the outside in,
but from the inside out.
No longer waiting for glory to come,
but awakening to glory already here.
Christ is not merely coming to you.
He is rising as you.
The hope of glory,
the light of resurrection,
the fire of the Lamb
now thunders in your bones.
When He Rises, Everything Shifts
When the Morning Star rises in you…
You no longer seek validation,
because you have seen the Face.
You no longer chase platforms,
because you carry the Throne.
You no longer mimic others,
because the Flame speaks your name.
This is not inspiration,
this is transfiguration.
🕯 The Death of Delay
The rising of the Morning Star
is the death of delay.
It is the end of waiting for the next revival,
the next breakthrough,
the next outpouring.
You are the outpouring.
You are the revival.
You are the pillar of fire in the earth.
This is not ego.
This is incarnation.
The mystery long hidden and now revealed:
Christ in you, the hope of glory.
The Light of Eternity Within
He is not just visiting you.
Not just touching you.
Not just using you.
He is becoming you
transfiguring your very being
with the light of eternity.
For as you behold Him,
you become what you behold.
As the Day Star rises in your heart,
your entire life becomes the dawn.
You move no longer by the rhythm of this age.
You move by eternity.
You speak from union.
You burn with a flame that cannot be bought.
Let Them Mock… But You Are Rising
Let them call you strange.
Let them mock your silence.
Let them misunderstand your walk.
But you, radiant one
You have seen the Flame.
You have heard the Voice.
And now,
you no longer speak to be heard,
you speak because the Scroll demands it.
You no longer walk to be seen,
you walk because the Morning Star is rising.
The Dawning of the Sons
So arise, radiant sons.
The darkness is fading.
The illusion is breaking.
The veil is tearing.
The Day has come,
and the Light is not out there
it is in you.
The Morning Star is rising.
And all creation can feel it.
The angels watch.
The scrolls open.
The flames speak.
You are the dawn of a new day.
— Joe Restman
Mystic-Scribe | Flame-Bearer
Quill Dipped in Lightning
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