Wednesday, March 19, 2025

The Lord HAS Worked, His Son Sent Finished the Work, Purpose of God from Beginning TO End of TIME.

 Their Work DONE, THE Father and Truth, ONE Seated on Throne AT REST.  The, TIME OF Harvest IS COME, AND THE Wheat BEING Gathered, Stored in the House OF God.  THE Spiritual Realm has, always Existed BEFORE AND Ever AFTER temporary time OF AIR expires.  This land of shadowing wings, of flesh moving in, through TIME OF DARKNESS.  The Sudden Shining of Light, Fear of the Brightness causes them to flee from the presence the children of PRIDE HATE.

The human beings of pride that serve ONLY self-desires, should Receive Same Mercy, Patience as we did, HAVE From God.  ONLY God IS Judge.  Your flesh, the human flesh of TIME, is the TEST TO BE PASSED IN Obedience, Peace AND Love, FOR the Reward, Blessing of Spirit, the Mark OF God upon His Children Returning Home from TIME.

Flesh NEVER Changes without Spirit.  The EGYPTIANS built houses for the dead, void OF Life.  Every funeral Reveals the Destiny of souls gathered to Rember the dead, than secretly chase after that of earthly value left WITH TIME.  NOTHING  of TRUE Value.  SHOW respect?  FOR the dead, self-centered life?

Always Following as the Body OF Life, Bride OF Christ, Spiritual Church, Knowing nothing here has value, BUT Spirit, NECESSARY FOR TRUE Life BEYOND, temporary life of dust, dust, unclean water, AIR.    Heaven Life, Spiritual Life, IS Lived IN Body Existing BY Spirit, Breath, Mind OF God.

This is but ONE world of rubbish, the madness of Godless flesh OF TIME.  Time NOW WASTED, UNLESS Given TO God.  ALL ye dwellers, inhabitants of the earth, the Lord HAS Finished His Good Work IN TIME.  NOW Resting, Watching, as Bride Leans, Resta on Christ, AS TURNED TO Come Home.

The Fruit Harvested from TIME, the bitter, fallen to dust, AND THE world of unbelief, darkness, every fruitless tree, removed, burned before Coming Eternal Spring.  His Children do not trample Truth beneath the feet of THEIR flesh in time.  Blessed the Workers that Gather the Perfect Fruit of the Vine.  Working with Thoughts, Songs of Joy,

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