When You Are Young

Divine Meditations. . .
When You Are Young, The Winds Blow
Rev. Lainie Dowell (c) 2006.


When you are young, the winds blow--
and you don't mind walking down the
rugged, winding paths where winds go.

When you are young, leaves hang low
upon high branches on trees --
and you laugh, as you pass by to
watch them blow in the breeze.

When you are young, the winds in season
are your dear friends --
and you believe every breath you take
never ends.

When you are young, you reach every
itch on your back to be scratched --
and you don't even mind your jeans
must be patched.

When you are young, summer vacations
come and seem to stay so long --
and, when they end, you feel real strong.

When you are young, Ma and Pa seem
to be oh so slow --
and they just don't understand how much
you think you know.

When you are young, Church is just one
more place to go --
and you vow to stay away from there,
when to adulthood you grow.

Ah, someone once said that ~
"Youth is wasted on the young."
(-Anon.)

But then how could they have known
their life had only just begun?

Follow the Wind, children.
He alone knows what is to come.


"Train up a child in the way he
or she should go and when
(that one) is old, he or she
shall not depart from it."

God bless and save the little
children, is my heartfelt
prayer in Jesus's name.
Amen.


I Am Silent Thunder!
PreachingTeaching!
Copyright (c) 2006. Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries. Columbia, MD.
All rights reserved worldwide.
Received Sunday, June 4, 2006, 7:45 A.M.

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P.S. At 7:00 P.M., after I wrote the above piece, I just saw a news report about a mother and father who were arrested in Mexico trying to sell their six children. And their mother is pregnant right now.

The police found five children who were recovered along with their evil parents, but their little girl (18 mos.) is still being searched for in Mexico; and she was possibly sold. I pray that is not the case.

Pray for the safe return of the little baby (18 mos.) and for all her siblings and for all the children who are being brutalized all over this wicked world, with
impunity. This is a continuing outrage.

The Mountainous Trees

Prophetic Word From The Holy Ghost
The Mountainous Trees Shone Deep In The Forest.
Rev. Lainie Dowell (c) 2006.
May this bless and comfort somebody today)

Ever had a tree shine in your presence?

Do you know what it is like to witness
the bright lights from treetops?

Ever had a moment of reflection whereby
the trees in the forest lit up like
Christmas, but that season had long
passed by?

Ever had a moment whereby you, and this
must be so, you shared that light with a
whole lot of people you never even saw
in the forest? The place of glowing was
far beyond your reach, but it reached you.

Ever had a time in your life when you were
searching for a place to reach out and go
touch the face of God with your own hands?

Ever had that moment whereby you sought
to be all alone with God and nobody else?

Ever had a time in life whereby you knew
that God is looking down upon you and yet
you, oh how you wished you were looking
directly at God?

These are the thoughts of a mind that is
dedicated to seeking the mind of God in
every situation in life. The mind of a
consecrated child of God who has touched
not the face of God but surely the child
that has touched the heart of the true and
living God.

The moments we seek.
The precious moments we watch.
The most precious ever times of life.
The quiet times.
The silence that refuses to be silenced.

The moment of a meeting with God --
far more than all the years of life spent
trying to find God.

The -- and here it is!
The times when God has followed after you,
as you have sought to find Him are those
times when we seek Him the most.

The times when God has cradled you in His
arms and calmed your every fear.

The times when the King of kings and Lord
of lords has fully turned you to His
direction.

The times when you turned and ran to Him
like a doting child and rested on His breast
and felt so safe and secure that the --
all the moments immediately fell away into
forgetfulness.

The times God has wrapped you up in His
arms for the one thousand and more times.

Each one made your life worthwhile and
warm glowings, oh, shone full upon your
face and those were the times that
remained in your oh heart and soothed
your every aching moments,
when nobody else ever could.

The times and seasons of God are unlike
the reports of earth's weathermen and
weatherwomen.

The times and seasons of God last beyond
the times when earthly conditions change
and when the conditions of the heart and
mind, body, soul and spirit remain
unchanged towards God.

Forever and ever Amen!

The supernatural realm has more than
enough and more than enough is headed
your way. The end.
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Greetings from this side of the screen.

I hope you all had a blessed day today.
As for me ~~ oh well. I am just so glad
I can always count on God.

When I am in this stage of longing,
nothing else will satisfy me like being
able to sit down at the feet of the Lamb
Jesus and hear a word to share. Whether
it may be received or not, it's just so
good to have it.

Deep Sharing ~ Supernaturally. God bless.

Copyright (c) Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries.
Columbia, MD.
All rights reserved worldwide.
Received Sunday, May 21, 2006,
11:45 A.M. EST.

The Thorn and Crown

A Prophetic Word From The Holy Ghost

The Thorn and Crown
That Wounded Head
The Love of God
The Sacred Head
Rev. Lainie Dowell (c) 2006.


There Among The Thorns.
Folded within each point of that crown.
All a mantle is meant to be.

Subtle style and a flowery
Worn and wild scent is now here near.
It commands the attention of all
Who draw near to see.

That crown upon the Master's Head.
A work and A crown in the making.

If all it took was a work and a will of man,
Then a crown it be.
But add to it the Word of God spoken from on high
And what you see
Is A Majestic crown.

That crown upon the Master's Head
Pierced in the flesh.
All that oh came with Him in birth
Was Godly righteousness.

And where the flesh was that of man.
A Godly man and Godly man
Of God's own hand.

Without a drop of mankind's sin
He shed His blood to take us in.

Apart from Him we could not live.
And for the life of all to give
That which was His alone.

That man would be at His Throne.
Called from earth no more to roam. The end.

God of wonder. God of grace.
Shower down upon Thy children
That sweet smile upon Your face.
That in this moment we might be
All the more as one alone with Thee.


Good Morning.
Have a blessed day today and every day.

Silent Thunder!
Wearer of the Iron Robe!
Copyright (c) 2006. Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries. Columbia, MD.
All rights reserved worldwide.
Received Friday, April 7, 2006, 2:36 A.M. EST
A Shepherd Woman's Heart!
Shepherdess! Throneseeker!

Cherokee Nation Wind Blows

O'siyo [Greetings]

This is my own heartfelt and spirit-led interpretation
of the song.

This song is about the Cherokee Nation
where the wind holds sway.

God is our God who whispers in places
where the wind cannot go.

Breath awaits its turn to be no more.
But, until then, Breathe and be free.

Caution calls to the wind and the wind answers,
"Go forth."

"For I shall clear the way and let you pass by
unencumbered."

"Be at peace with yourself and others will dwell
in peace with you."

Wado. [Thank you.]

ENJOY!

Praising God is my fulltime preoccupation,
Rev. L. Dowell, Five-Fold Minister
Silent Thunder! Wearer of the Iron Robe!
She Who Walks With The Wind!
Throneseeker!

Listen To The Wind, Children

Deep Meditations


Strolling Hearts of Song ~
Softly riding aloft in mid air.
Trolling streams of calmness there and everywhere.
Filtered clouds of glorious peace belong
To those with strolling hearts of song.

O Lord, Thou Alone Art Wise ~
Misty, teary emission falls.
Spilling over earthly horizons on to heavenly walls.
Wet eyes peering above heavenly skies -
Appealing to the Master, who alone is wise.
O Lord, Thou alone art wise!

Now be Ye Made Whole In Jesus's Name ~
Where once theirs was a wretched soul -
A grinded soul is now made whole.
With but one glance from God's eyes,
Sickness shrivels up, blows away, and dies.
Now be ye made whole in Jesus's name,
Who dries your weeping eyes of shame.

Listen to the Wind, children,
Wherever you may roam.
Let it be made known to one and all.
When you stop to listen and hear His call,
He will guide you safely home.

Message With A Heart Filled With God's Love!
Your every "effective, fervent prayer" does make a
big difference. So, keep on praying and believing God
for His miracles. For then shall your testimonials include
His confirmations. And this is made known to all to the
glory of our God who lives forever and forevermore. Amen.

Our God lives. He loves you. He cares for you.
He gives you this day. Hold on to it.
Use it wisely and well.

We can "git up!!!!!!!," because He got up and
brought us up with Him.

God bless all of you and yours in this
"Gittin' Up Morning" and in the "Great Gittin' Up
Morning" to Come.


Rev. LED Dowell, Five-Fold Minister
Silent Thunder's Heart on Fire!
Wearer of the Iron Robe
She Who Walks With the Wind!
Shepherdess! A Shepherd Woman's Heart!

Come share with us what spiritual name(s)God has personally
and Spiritually bestowed upon you.


Copyright (c) 2006. Rev. Lainie Dowell.
The Mountainside Ministries.All rights reserved worldwide.
Received Sat., Feb. 18, 2006, 11:04 A.M. EST.