In awe I ponder. I pause. I reflect in the immensity of Your Being, O Mighty One!
- YOU? The Ever Existent ONE. The Almighty Creator of the Universe et all including ourselves and Satan.
- YOU? Waiting on us?
- YOU? Letting Your tears profusely flow to see us on the road to death go?
- YOU? With the power to destroy us instantaneously, instead?
- YOU earnestly waiting for us. Waiting for what? WOW! Quote:
And therefore, the Master, earnestly waits, expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore, He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.
For the Master is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed (happy, fortunate, to be envied) are all those who, earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him, for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship! [Joh 14:3, Joh 14:27; 2Co 12:9; Heb 12:2; 1Jn 3:16; Rev 3:5]
That’s how and when we are empowered to overcome the lack of communication. We must go to the process until? He lifts Himself up! But! It’s all a matter of His timing. And?
In The Economy Of Our Lives? Not A Second Is Wasted! …?
Only He knows when and how it’s all to happen. And? In the economy of our lives? He does not waste a second. No matter the extent of our sinful rebellion? He’ll turn it to righteousness. Quote:
Come now, and let us reason together, says the Master. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool.
Joy inexplicable fills my being. So much for worrying about the sins of our youth. So much for worrying about the sins of our children. No more worries. No more problems. Ha! really?
Where is my gas? I’m hurting! The constant reminder of those sins You have forgotten? Where is the abundance You promised me? No problems? No worries? What You call all of that, my Father?
O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Your childish worries amuse Me.
How are you feeling now? Was it that tea that helped you? How silly!
What about the abundance of My supplies? Didn’t I promise abundance that you will not have room enough to store, exactly as it is now with the supplies I provide for you?