{"id":262451,"date":"2026-07-13T19:02:27","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T16:02:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/heavens-ink-kathy-degraw\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T19:02:27","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T16:02:27","slug":"heavens-ink-kathy-degraw","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/heavens-ink-kathy-degraw\/","title":{"rendered":"Heavens Ink – Kathy DeGraw"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Put within me passion to be under an Open portal to heaven. Take away distractions and selfishness That rob and steal from me My sacred inheritance. Bring me like-minded ones to sweep into Your presence\u2026 Clear my head. Steer me to what is important. Being in Your presence and worshipping You is a place of all-encompassing importance far above all else. All-encompassing love and safety With my Lord. Deeper, deeper, deeper Onto that next level, Gazing into the open portal from heaven\u2014 Wanting never to leave.<\/p>\n

\u2013Deidre OceanofPDF.com Raining a New Thing Rain on my life, Father! Pour down the new thing\u2014 Rain that produces growth, Rain that produces boldness, Rain that causes me to rise. Multiply my influence for You In the manner You want. Branch out, my child! Spread out your branches To absorb the rain. Extend your roots To establish a broad foundation. Stretch out for me Into the new thing.<\/p>\n

Embrace joy and discovery. Come up here; Come to Me. We are going where you have Never been before. Spread your branches Wide and tall, Catching the rain. Golden Rain Tree, I have more for you, And you have more for Me. I am raining down new things! Leave the past behind. This is My way. Follow! The rain will ready you to branch out.<\/p>\n

Do not fear; See only the happy. You will grow into a new world. You will blossom for me. Your destiny unfolds further. Branch out under My rain, And together we will Enter the new thing. \u2013 Deidre OceanofPDF.com Release It to Me I will hold you; Bury your whole consciousness in Me. I am your security. I am your love. I am your assurance. I am your best friend. I will take care of What you cannot control.<\/p>\n

I am the One Who saves others. Give it to Me! The weight is not for you; It is for me. Entrust it to Me; I am in command. See Me take it out of your hands. I know what to do with it. Your job is to love Me\u2026<\/p>\n

Your job is to talk to Me\u2026 Your job is to worship Me And just be with me. Your assignment is to release all. Be still in My presence; Plop it in to My hands As I plop My love Into your hands. I have supernatural beauty for you. I will sweep through your room Like a gale of peaceful breeze And sparkling stars.<\/p>\n

Do not take on tomorrow\u2019s problems today; That is My job. Spend your time with those who know Me, And you will receive My strength Just being in that atmosphere.<\/p>\n

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\u200bYears ago, while ministering in Colorado, I met a woman named Deidre. At the time, neither of us realized how much we needed one another and the friendship the Lord would develop. Deidre had survived a tragic encounter with a drunk driver\u2014a moment that shifted the trajectory of her life and left her body weakened and in need of healing. \u200bMy husband Ron and I had the honor of ministering to her, and Ron was the one who spoke the Father\u2019s love over her in a way that revived and awakened her soul.<\/p>\n

Then, in a moment marked by the Holy Spirit, Deidre reached out, took a piece of rainbow worship cloth from my hands \u2014something I had worshiped with for years\u2014and began to dance. It was the first time her fragile body had moved like that since the accident. \u200bThat moment sparked not only healing, but the beginning of a sacred friendship.<\/p>\n

A while later, a package arrived in the mail: Deidre had sent me back a new piece of material. It was just a radiant red and gold cloth. She wasn\u2019t sure who it was for, but I knew instantly\u2014God was honoring the material I allowed her to keep and upgrading me in return. That cloth travels the world with me and comes into my secret place moments with the Lord. It is a treasure. \u200bDeidre, an introvert with a quiet yet prophetic spirit, began sending me handwritten poetry\u2014words birthed from her time in God\u2019s presence.<\/p>\n

These mailings became a balm for my soul, especially after long ministry trips. Often, just as I returned, there it was: a writing waiting in the mailbox, refreshing me after pouring out. \u200bDeidre, who once quietly mailed encouragement to those in need, made me one of her missions. What began as occasional notes turned into regular phone calls. Despite being over two decades apart in age and living thousands of miles away, we became the dearest of friends\u2014Deidre often calls us the \u201cintrovert and the paper shuffler\u201d (because, a lot of paperwork is involved in ministry, not just preaching and teaching).<\/p>\n

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