The Kiss of Truth, BREATH His Spirit, A Living Truth that Raises Alive from the dead of time.

 EVERY NEW Day with God, when yet surrounded by darkness, a NEW Life, of Wonder.  To BEHOLD God in PERFECT SILLNESS Of Mind.  The Mind of God ONLY Bears Divine Thougts, He Feeds TO His Reborn.  OUR thoughts OF flesh are the thoughts of death. Cling to the Spirit, Fountain of LIVING Truth.  You cannot enter the House of Love without Key OF Truth, opening unto you the Riches of Christ.  OUR Inheritance, Saved, Stored for the Good of His Reborn, the Body of Christ Fed by the Mouth of Head.

The Bride, the Body, the Flesh Christ Truth CONFORMED UNTO God His Mouth, Will, Spirit.  The Workmanship of Father and Son.  Not a church built by humans, human spirits, We ARE the Body, the Church by Father His Design, Built and Raised by Power of Truth into Existence upon earth IN TIME.  WE ARE His Body, Bride that in, BY Obedience, Will, Power of our Father SHALL RISE AS ONE Following OUR Head, Led by Mouth, Spirit, Voice, Truth , Home TO God our Father.  The Blessing of our Father UPON, WITHIN the Church OF Spirit.  Our Father IS LEADING the SPIRITUAL Bride through the wilderness of darkness time OF NIGHT.  The Light IS ALWAYS ON for His Returning Children.  Blessed BE our Father of Love, His Patience GLORIOUS. Blessed ARE His Children BEARING His Seed, ASKING FOR Rain.  God ALWAYS Delivers.