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We are a people spread across the world with a passion for helping others see Jesus as love, and to see themselves through God's eyes of love.

What We Do

Blue Flame Ministries provides demonstrative teaching on the truth, authority, and power of Christ, and prayer for individuals both in person, and over the internet. There are several schools and marriage ministries offered each year. We support our local communities with ministry for the homeless, and prayer over the land at the regional and national levels worldwide. Our story is found in two books, "Terraforming For the Kingdom," (also known as Terra4ming) and "Cessor Journeys,” and continues with each sequel published annually. This website has free audio, video, and documents to help you learn more.

When & Where?

On December 31, 2013 God fulfilled a vision that He gave us years ago of land with trees, grassland, and a river running through it. Most of our events are held at Arubbah (Hebrew for ‘floodgate’), a stretch of approximately 310 acres (125 hectares) in southern Tulsa County of the State of Oklahoma, USA.
Every Tuesday we hold a night of worship and prayer at Arrubah // We have prayer appointments every friday and saturday // In August we will hold our annual August Rush Reunion // More Events >

 

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Reserved

One of my most cherished home activities is waxing our dining table.  It needs a good coat of beeswax every few weeks to keep the sycamore wood from drying out.  As I was rubbing the wax across the table, I thought of the reservations we had just weeks before in New York.  A long-planned trip met a quick end when the day before our departure, Pappa said simply, “Stay.”  All preparation paused and His Presence arrested us.  Rested with us.

That whisper of stay stirred me to sweet and still.  Our reservations weren’t cancelled after all.  They were moved, from tabletops abroad to our sycamore slab that abounds when we abide.
Every morning since, I scoot silent and smooth up to the cool wood with streams of light beginning to warm its width.  I lay my hands upon and pour my heart across it for a bit as Pappa shares what He has reserved for us.  And I am navigated to all my appointments with Him.  To the cool of the day and the heat of His heart.  Each dawn to dusk is full of His best invitations, scrolled and sealed,  awaiting my RSVP. In Hebrew, the word reservation means “an invitation or official request.”  Oh, but in the Everlasting there is ever more.  Reservation unfolds and unfurls to mean “to learn, to memorize, to hammer, to sharpen and to indent.”...
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