My Quest

~~  Prophetic Prose  ~~

I desire thy eyes that I may see
That walk in realms of eternity

Such eyes that make thy kingdom come
In a world of obscurity and gloom

Thy lady desires the depth so true
That she may go and stay lost in you

Deep pools formed from mountain streams
So pure so clean the depth
No one can fathom or dream

I understand your passion too
I long to swim deeply in you
To rise entwined circled in time

Lost in depth my private steps
Going only with MY lovers breath

The oasis found in desert sounds
Only confirms where love abounds
Springing up his glory comes

As lost in you within your pool
I safely abide in your shadow too

Identity lost the cause the cross
Cannot begin to measure the loss
My lover my life I am lost in thy quest
To gaze upon thy lovely face

To look into thy eyes so deep
So divine that surpasses all time

Depth of soul and spirit that knows no bounds
That is seen with an everlasting crown
Royalty and reign I sit with you in heavenly plains

My lover is mine and I am HIS
Nary doth another hold my heart like his

When my champion conquered the mark
How glorious to walk in HIM through the dark
Lighting each step each pain regardless
Of shame I know the way to guide others in

Thy eyes I desire so deep so true that fill
My innermost pool that others won’t see me
Only you

Depth that none other can compare
For His eyes see all that is everywhere

For eternity hath no end and depth
Who can fathom the vastness of it

My quest is to see my lovers eyes and be
Consumed in his love divine that surpasses
All time

To know my lovers breath and touch
That keeps me secure to His cross
To keep me sound when all I feel
Is bound nary doth another hold so
True to be engulfed in you

Keep me in your hidden way so when
I go through troublous times I may gain
Insight through the pain

I desire to wholly lean upon my lovers
Breast to hear his will in the secret place
How can I ever say no to you
As I choose to be established in you

Naked I came and naked I remain
Last Adam you are wonderfully the same
Yet in the passion of my heart
I long to draw into your part
Fate and destiny belong to me
How can I say no when you are my destiny

I beheld the face of a man one day
Who walked in a very humble way
I observed the facts of his case too
Yet I knew that this one made the
Way for intimacy in realms unseen too

I know my beloved is in me and I in HIM
And where does one begin to describe
The glory of HIS marvelous Grace
That causes me to see HIS face

To fathom life in a new and living way
By stripping the blindness from mine eyes
To finally see with the masters eyes

Lost in depth and private steps
Going only with MY lovers breath

The oasis found in desert sounds
Only confirms where love abounds
Springing up his glory comes

In thy eyes I see depth like I never known
Though the world pulls at me to anchor me bound
I know you will never let me down

I choose to follow the sacred eyes I see
That will never cease to be
Depth of soul and spirit that knows no bounds
That is seen with an everlasting crown

Royalty and reign
As I sit with you in heavenly plains
One can only remain in that place
Satisfied with our lovers face


In HIS Grace and Mercy,
~ Sherry Edwards Mackey

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Cut Down the Tree

“For there is hope of a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again and that the tender branch thereof will not cease.  Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground; Yet through the scent of water it will bud, and bring forth boughs like a plant…
I can tell you assuredly that EVERYTHING I have suffered both willingly by choice and through other means has been used as a testimony for others.  The fruits of the Spirit are growing within as the pruning takes place and more grafts come into the vine bringing fullness to others,”  
Job 14:7-9.

Some of you are wondering and wandering, “Why am I here or there?”  You feel cut off, you feel pruned, you wonder.  That pruning process isn’t just to cut away dead wood, it is also to cut away live shoots and can be grafted into another tree to aide it in producing more fruit.

I have seen many splits but not all of them were bad.  If you read the book of Acts you will find that Paul and Barnabus had a SHARP disagreement and they parted company.  Yet they still advanced the gospel and it continued to grow.

So in the midst of death of VISION, GOD brings a New Beginning and the gospel will go on. We got to move on and learn from it all.

When God puts you somewhere, you will feel that you fit there.  When God is working on moving people out of a church or ministry, often people do not understand the fullness of it, yet they know God is telling them to go.

We all go through various stages of growth and once we acquire what the Lord has us learn often he will lead us out unless HE keeps us there to help make disciples and help that local body of believers. It’s all about souls.

A reminder; In the place God puts you, there will be agreement as it is so important to have a protected sheep fold where people can come in and learn from the Great Shepherd of our souls.

Other types of splits can result from unrepented sin, especially in the financial realm, integrity, honesty, loyalty etc.  I don’t believe in a board, I believe in a circle of advisors.  “For in the multitude of advisors there is safety”.

It scares me sometimes the way some in the body only want YES men.  I would rather have 7 people around me that know my good points and bad, know all my faults yet they love me and pray for me.  That is safety, that is comfort because God has tested them, and proven to me their faithfulness to God and to me.  I am now seeing God set things up for me.  I am seeing signs and God is revealing people to me who will be a part of ministry.

Whatever we come under, we become. It is a dangerous thing also to hide behind facades.  I know also that I am human and I cannot do ministry alone.  It is dangerous to seek after only yes men and only listen to what we want to hear . Yes ultimately, I have to make decisions based on prayer and the bottom line is, we all need accountability with our responsibility.  I KNOW I can’t do it all and I know how to delegate and I want God to prune me and keep me in a place of light.

So here I am again, asking for your prayers and I hope as you read this something in you is stirred because I am stirring up the prophetic pot and the dregs got to come to the top.  Yes I am prophetically releasing words into your soul and spirit to be stirred up, “Not by might nor by power but by MY SPIRIT says the LORD”.  Woe be unto me if I am not transparent because if I died with him, I was dead, buried and resurrected to live in newness of life. If I died with him I will reign with HIM.

What is defamation of character or reputation, or accusations?  Dead men don’t talk.  So I am sorry if my humility offends you, it is meant to.  God break us until we are what you called and ordained each of us to be…..  I don’t seek great things for myself. I don’t seek to be known except to be well known by the Lord.  I could care less if I ever preach, teach or prophecy.  I just don’t care anymore.  I want Jesus.  “IF your life is hid in God, seek those things which are above”.

In this current season and beyond, as you develop your ability to become more transparent in the Lord be prepared to be visited by angels that will bring divine strategies’.  Prepare to be visited by prophets and apostles who will come in ways that God will test your devotion to Christ.

These who are being sent who have been brutally broken through trial to the point of despair will portray the meekness, grace and mercy of the Lord.  Many of these sent ones have lost everything and gave it all for the Lord.  These who are being sent with a mandate to establish, confirm and settle matters will come with such anointing, many of the religious will miss out because of the mindset of lumping together the false and true.

God will be testing many leaders in these days.


In HIS Grace and Mercy,
~ Sherry Edwards Mackey

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None of us has all of the gifts or all the knowledge, else we wouldn’t need the Holy Ghost, Jesus or each other.

We are but pieces, like remnants of cloth; all different colors and sizes, yet the Father knew He would sew us together in unity, knowing that as we are joined as one (laying down our differences) that we become much more.

As I prayed, I saw a huge bag of rags and pieces of cloth and the Masters’ hands took the remnant pieces of cloth and sewed them together and it formed into a beautiful multicolored quilt.

I could see the seams where once were differences fall away to become one and thus the remnant became a quilt covering the world to bring the warmth of Christ to a lost and dying world.


In HIS Grace and Mercy,
~ Sherry Edwards Mackey

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Prophetic Prose: The Best Wine for Last

Thinkest thou knowest a fair maiden in the flower of her youth, and hath ye not understood natures glorious truth?

Even the fruit of the vine must process through times and times again, pressing and squeezing out a substance and poured into vats and into more vats where the lee’s are skimmed time after time.

Yet while in sunshine and the process of containing the delight, shall this be the finished product, Master wanted at last?  Nay I say!

Yet many did not know the Masters ultimate goal and could only see physical satisfaction of new wine yet Master had great patience too.  For when one is young, the newness of grape doth penetrate those whom seek not any higher state.

Most never know where the glorious truth is contained and the processing deep within a chamber low where no light can ever go.  A place so dark and kept secret for many years of bubbling and fermenting.  Yet for what the Master chose in his divine plan is in his hand and timing.

It is in this place of cold dark cellar life that one finds who they are without any need for others or stars. The Master takes each bottle checking it throughout the years, wondering and hoping is this the time when His prize will be kept in place or taken as dear.

For the Master knows how long the process waits yet when he visits and those bottles that are dusty and dirty too from seemingly years of neglect, The Master knowing instinctively as a clock chimes what he awaits.

The Master anxiously processed such delicate vessels kept in bottles for such an time as this. His lamp is in his hand and he walks to where his precious kept ones are for many a year had they been kept in such obscurity.  He shines the lamp near the eldest of quality and takes a white linen cloth and wraps the dusty, dirty bottle examining the label written by His hand long ago.  As the Master cleanses the dust and dirt off the bottle and top, He sees the vintage year and cannot help but uncork.

As the Master allows the bottle to breathe, he takes a glass and pours ever so carefully in.  As he swirls the glass, looking at the color and the scent, alas he smells and then taste ever so slightly, moving it about his tongue not wanting to miss a taste of graciousness.  The Master of the vineyard realized that truly waiting for maturity doth indeed bring delectable taste and to breathe the fragrance emerged him in a memory of time gone by.

The Master indeed was glad to know in his process and patience that the juice from years ago took on a heavenly process and changed into a divine creation that HE had in mind.

The Master so satisfied with his work, washed the dirt and dust off his prize and covered the bottle as he watched with his piercing eyes.  The Master took spotless linen and wrapped it ever so tightly taking it l from the darkness of obscurity into the time of His favor.  For indeed, the Master wanted to show case his prize, and He saved HIS best wine for last.

Selah and Selah.

“His mother saith unto the servants, Whatsoever he saith unto you, do it.
And there were set there six waterpots of stone, after the manner of the purifying of the Jews, containing two or three firkins apiece.
Jesus saith unto them, Fill the waterpots with water. And they filled them up to the brim.
And he saith unto them, Draw out now, and bear unto the governor of the feast. And they bare it.
When the ruler of the feast had tasted the water that was made wine, and knew not whence it was: (but the servants which drew the water knew;) the governor of the feast called the bridegroom, And saith unto him, Every man at the beginning doth set forth good wine; and when men have well drunk, then that which is worse: but thou hast kept the good wine until now,”   
John 2:5-10.


In HIS Grace and Mercy,
~ Sherry Edwards Mackey

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