Billions will bow and give glory to God for the Beautiful Regal Majesty of His Holy and Righteous Son on the day he is fully revealed.
Who will do so now?
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Protecting Angels?
It came to me as a flow of understanding. As I listened to my mouth speak. I was afraid of the words I heard.
On the nightstand of a child sits a statue of an angel. Comforting words are given to the little one, and she falls into deep sweet sleep.
Mother and father leave, closing the door softly behind. Off to watch the horror movie they have desired for so long.
Then my mouth spoke of things I had never heard. Astonishment is the only possible way to describe the understanding.
For longer than the scientists claim the universe has existed, the Holy Angels have served the Most High God with excellent faithfulness. Even at the great falling away of Heaven, they kept their place with love for He who lives forever.
How ancient and beautiful are these creatures the statue represents?
Then my mouth spoke of the judgement day, that coming date of Revelation and abject horror.
There are the mother and father, countless mothers and fathers. There stands the results of their teaching, their children are there with them.
Stands the living God. The proclamation is made. And those who spoke comfort to their children, witness these living, beautiful, holy, and righteous creatures come and take them to their rightful place.
I make no statement of prophecy. I did not see this with my eyes. I attribute nothing to my words more than surprise. I cannot say this is a revelation from God. But it is the truth, certainly, among the ungodly.
Let all who read this ponder these things with sincere, earnest, and sober mind.
Yes, I See You
Yes I see you. And isn’t that what you crave, to be seen. Yeah, you. The one with the beard shaped so carefully. The one with just the right clothing. The one who thinks that the way he looks and what he owns carves him a large portion. Yeah. . . I saw you.
You have plans for the old man you will be. Great boasting of what you were. And when sickness and health comes near, you will “face it like a man”.
But I also see what you don’t see. I see a man sniveling and groveling before the Most High God. Or else I see a man spitting venomous hatred at the living God, because God does not respect the majestic nature of this one who stands before him. Yeah. . . I see you.
Do you think this only applies to the self aggrandizement of a man? I see you, the woman who has social etiquette down to an exquisite fine art. I see the child who has everything he wants, except a desire for patience or obedience. I see the drunkard who’s proud of his ability to kill himself. So many who are proud of their mind. Oh you millions of misguided ungodly folk, yes I see you!
I see you in the here, and I see you in the there. How is it you only have eyes for today?
By His Grace
The Precious Path to Hell
Among all the well-worn passage of the broad way to hell, is one of spectacular beauty. Righteous is the title of everyone whose feet glide along that path.
The path is laid with every precious stone this world has to offer. Glittering pearls and diamonds are embedded along the walls. And the feet of every traveler are gilded with satin smooth slippers.
Lofty and moral conversations delight the ears of all. Beautiful people with beautiful tongues raising beautiful hands of praise. . . To themselves.
Wonderfully capable is everyone there, to present their bodies as living examples of excellence in social morality and responsibility. They are a religion unto themselves.
“Unless the Lord builds the house, the builder builds in vain.”
By His Grace
Secured Weapon
How horrible to wake one day and see what I have done!
How beautiful to see new life, so firm in me begun!
How many souls had withered away while I was having “fun”.
How precious is the knowledge that again they won’t be done;
Those empty acts of selfish pride, shot out as if a gun.
Holstered now because of He who is the Holy One.
By His Grace
Words From There 