A Vision of Love
I am sitting here with a large grin on my face , while looking at a
beautiful picture I have just seen, filling up my mind,
When the Lord comes into our heart after we turn our will over to
He enters and stretches himself out , making himself at home, in
what was his to start with. He goes about filling each and every
nook and cranny in our souls. We are new
He runs out everything else that was living inside of us,
making us sad, hurting us,..........he frees us.
He is content in this new,for him, temple and starts using it right
but when he came into my heart
(which of course if too small for him) as he stretched to his
fullness inside of me, my soul is shattered. He moves in and then
proceeds to break us into a million pieces and he starts all over
again and remolds and remakes us. This old piece of clay is redone
and sent through the firy trials, of perfection, oh , we find these
trials change us and ,......... it hurts.
this molding from trials and errors and illnesses drags the old self
down into the nothingness that it truly is, He takes this old piece
of clay and now He has a new body for himself, and all of a sudden
he is alive inside you and you are thrilled beyond speaking.
what a great love my Savior shows me.
praise God for this side of him.......Thank God I was willing that
day, to give my life away, now life is finally worth living not me,
but Him inside me.
when I said long ago... Thy will be done, I meant it, so very much
and Jesus knew it.
praise God I am free. Thank you for understanding me. I know you do.
the Blood covenant
This is the covenant between God and the people right in the 'now
period' and will continue for all eternity..
When you have been covered with the blood of the Lord and savior
Jesus Christ, by faith, you have been freed indeed,by his permanant
sacrifice of blood (once for all times.)
When God looks ((from his place)) upon you now ,all he can see is
'the shed blood of his dearly beloved son who died for us', making a
permenant covering of sin for the people, from the sight of God,
we are saved to the uttermost. by Jesus willingly dying for us....
all things have been placed under his control.by the great spirit of
love, God, (God is Love)
this sacrifice was done in love .
He was sent in love,
we accept through love for this happening .we are covered,by the
sin-covering by faith,
we live in Love,
following after the one who lived in perfect Love for his fellowman,
His living has set the pattern of the now Christian, example for
each of us to follow.'
this Heavenly happening can be yours at this time, not just in the
hereafter, we can accept the Lord inside of us to live right now...
1 Corinthians 13
1If I speak in the tongues[a] of men and of angels, but have not
love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
2If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all
knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have
not love, I am nothing.
3If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the
flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
4Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast,
it is not proud.
5It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered,
it keeps no record of wrongs.
6Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.
7It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
8Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease;
where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is
knowledge, it will pass away.
9For we know in part and we prophesy in part,
10but when perfection comes, the imperfect disappears.
11When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child,
I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways
12Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see
face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I
am fully known.
13And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest
of these is love
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Painting of Jesus by Jenny Wren
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