Showing posts with label Son of God. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Son of God. Show all posts

Saturday, June 30, 2018

Wish Well!

The dream mending where truth and justice founded of a greater character.  God holds none of his greater Son, Jesus.  Hold on, I'll get to the story.  

Listening to such a deep thought then become and to become one, a soul, body, and mind, find the truth the men of honor in a heart with the Lord.  Our Lord, Jesus, whom upon looking away, a moment, then come to this generation he would think one soul to awake God, and be hidden away.  Given to creation, wish well!  

Live, faith, joy, and peace, the hard task when you pull the bucket from the well and the bucket is filled with teaching!  There is a seriousness necessary in the heart of men that honor truth and justice in balancing embracing of the honor which once the heart given balance the righteousness in the equality within the soul from life know the wisdom of faith in honor.   Truth fills the well from all that God, Son, and the Holy Spirit are willed.

 I woke up, and the lecture hall was empty, so I said to a budding rose bush, if the Lord here, my love to wake, my soul to see his waking. Glory is the Lord, where souls having ridden well, become students of, say, a "University of Heaven",  my note:  

From creation, most souls want to be hidden away into the perfecting love from the Lord. His spirit is whit, too, life to become, joy with love.  Faith shall aways chase time and when a soul is fallen to transition, the bucket pulled then lowered to one soul, and then, shared among the world, just may become a promise to the world. 
 

Being suspended from changing a thought of the love which is a gift to whom is loved by faith, there!  Holding to give life love, and remembering to think I sat.  Wish Well!  

Man, and, woman!  Everybody went!  From everything, mind God is here!  So submitted to the spirits in heaven and to whom to come.  Now the editor of "The Heart!" (newspaper of Heaven all understanding), wanted a spiritual theory, like looking everywhere and finding no cracks to enter every hearing, to the whistle time once was then, its boxcars filled to comfort to the station of finding.  

So finding time hold a lighter wresting towards the dawn!  Faith often rises more from being forgotten, and balance belief to love from the soul, equality of man to mankind, of honor never fold the truth in honor of right. Peace and the constitutional laws which give the honesty of a nation.  What haunts the heart of a world?   

Belief one day when a transition come, to forget and transcend, the safety rope what is right, and, what is wrong.  The soul of the world is its peoples' desire to become such, loved!  Minds capturing this grain are to whom is to write the greatest awaking, the near last pebble to fall away from the soul being transitioning toward a higher peace.  

Okay!  Now, about "Guard" on the wall guarding Heaven, and the brick.  Resting of never to see, and searching for love, of faith, God, there, upon wisdom find to have sat within the shadow of his spirit, find awake in life to find.  Living finds every moment.  One change in a mind is beholding one to the other, humane treatment of man to mankind.  Equality and hope advised by the higher moral from faith now from the spirit men with the heart of knowing right from wrong standing emerging from transition,  the throne auditioning to behold, wish well!

Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Thank's to you Lord!

Thank's to you Lord!

It is a good life!  From the Lord.  Thank God, I do!

Upon which is His, unto today, His Holiness awakes.  The soul he sees, the present!   Hearts look to see His waking to love.  

So the audition was set and first chosen to heart, so given my heart finding more faith finally dawn.  First, heart filled with a soul carrying a mind such find of the time, looking, wisdom to present!

The closing of time, find resting the even answering assumption, awake!  Hope, come to the anchor!  Come to live the holding of thought, its ending explored still find can not bound, by the ball and chain faith and truth, to slow the ship character.  

The choice to love is searched through the heart and there is nothing which hides nature injustice.  So newly opened seeing, life trusted to the justice holding the capture mean to become timed.  Even anyway was searched and took the hand freedom, the bond, courage see the change enteral.

The door, or, the window opens and there you greeted to awake!  It is in my mind to slip a note under the door to His room, and simply write upon the page, life!  Thank's to you Lord!  

Saturday, April 28, 2018

How To See Him Smile!

 How to see him.  After a while even when you look away just out of sight is he.  When he looks back you are there.

  I'll try to be brief, let us make a thought, we, tie a bow together of prayer, faith, soul, mind.  Which thought more life is given and the twin bow, love, peace, and joy.  Consider the bowed gift, presence, life. 

  The living is to see a promise as deep as the hidden treasure of faithful.  Consider life open a jewel, to God is the glory!  The mind of the love from above in mind soul and thought, unconsidered the listener and he there to consider them all in life.  Could be when my soul search hidden within the jewels of generation. 

  Rubbing his hands together, before the introduction of the time its course once:  The great debate, the stone or the future!  At the court of examination, self, let us allow this refreshing time hold tomorrow accountable for all to see.  Would the stone roll away before all, and, to come aboard, the shifting?  Every argument of time, the day lose, and the night has to come.  The cost of the day, living.  Now is always the first mistake of life, yep!
  
  The glory of God.  Alright is my friendship with my Lord and Savior, Christ Jesus, the Son of God.  When the soul and mind come to see there, giving glory to God, these Christ smiles!  

  The moment to remember will give it all, to receiving the gift, this concept, again, a smile which had remembered.  The Christ, charity, fully live, few minds find such giving, such a thought, God turning and seeing a smile!  To God the glory.  

Saturday, March 17, 2018

Glory To The Lord

  The echoes of hallelujah and life of the Lord may give.  With such praise, my love.  My echo, the love of the love that I give my Lord praise!

  Soon before these words, sat I to see, yet silent.  The command seat just ahead sat the Lord, whom I dare not look direct.  The wonder before his eyes to feel see before I am all and more than 
I give my love towards life to see. 

  What could I say?  Before my eyes, I saw nothing other than brilliance, and it was luster to as wisdom shined churning something and it began as time.  All before the Lord was there and nothing I could place to add a moment, and he chooses then is chosen friendship and the glory to the Lord.

Thursday, March 1, 2018

Eternal Here-By

Hope! Helping!


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My brethren unto life we know that we should love one another.  My brother's life for us abiding in him eternal life belong God.  Brethren love in word hereby passion God in him.
Holy Spirit, hath him made believe that God gave of his son.  God is greater than all things greater than our heart.  The Spirit, he hath given us this is his commandment, that we have confidence in God in the name of his son Jesus Christ, come in flesh.
Jesus the Son of God, and, every spirit confess live through him, Jesus is the Son of God.

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Saturday, November 14, 2015

The One Thought Held of Every Thought..


Life played before of all souls that live.  Hope is faith.  Good-by, hello!  All before your mind is given to rest.  Empty am I of all that would be of my thought.  In few words, going, coming, and then seeing of all that is true.  Such the serein garden resting place of my thought becoming such as all given of love.  Shall we think love in faith and then of truth give to the day its friendship to peace. 
Tell the better tale?  God is real, and without God there was nothing before, as he would ask of a mind to think, asking I, "such asking the one day there is presence upon the grounds of heaven.  Never let me be alone where the Lord is with them as I, to hear of a well report:   search more days Lord so that I see where a greater earnest of your love of heart and truth.  Paying attention to the love of the Lord is greater all the day, all the greater days which are welcoming a closeness' of the Lord is a greater day coming.  Lord gather all these words and gather all my soul that all shall see sooner, faith loved. 
As peace, the gathering of the mind of men, afraid not of the dark, an announce that all is God of all the day, which hold its darkness.  Gather the might of men is the realness of a chilling effect to thought that is simply right.  Let us see the reaching back to find something of thinking of which is real in all life.  Now, take this and find it mixed in a mixing bowl, and every turning of thought from one to the other, there is life  in all and standing seated, searching such mind of men, find, searching such asking I, use to seeing.  This would be a gather of thought in the balance tilting stableness finding stable, search of love Lord to see. 
Just as I asking, such to a way seeing, so then, as if there, is, before, which you seeing, go the way of righteousness, suddenly silence, life, too soon time find thinking.  As a matter of fact, the unfolding of fact will always fine its day and a portion taken of given to which is all the day, if only seeing see deeper hold.  Will the Lord ever look back to see us:  the one thought held of every thought.  So much to say to the march of time that in the days of beginning magical to being loved of being in love with the Lord.  As time mind moments with life from the heart where hide not the soul find in forever!

In only It Is!

 The one thought held of every thought is a moment loss of time, but, it is never placed where it is not seeing all its days changed to becoming a full day within time simply right in the life of its soul helping peace.  From the whisper of the mind,  "find meaning to life, then a greater life so that all is seen as done and none more, stand before me Lord and allow me to carry more in the days of your love."  "Halt the troop!"  "Troop halt!."  "Mind to one come before the Lord!  My mind seeing through the Holy Spirit, come see! Attention!"  My soul told my thoughts to think the best mind thought it could think so it thought, the might of the Lord is greater than all my mind, and the Holy Spirit I'd ask to before Him come and go to being such that I may continue to see.  "Such that my days may be before it dawn become the search of peace of mind, will this moment of life!  Before the Lord to search and see, such so, I am filled in the Holy Spirit as I.  Press went out through everywhere time is going to be, that this day, its meaning to all the other days is hidden away.  Once was a game of time just to create another day, it hid itself away to become loss of all days so that any day was never to be, and only Jesus had of all the days to see this day, and when every mind saw seeing the day was lost, Jesus had to set aside and recall such of days his promise, I believe in Him.  I believe in Him, to stand up for my love to believe that it is he which is shown to believe in his love for life before God Almighty.  "Fall in!"  "Attention!"  "Fall in!"  So hold the mind, and fall in and such to share!  "Mind up!"  Mind up!"  "Go."  Now all mind gathered with the love of the Lord and away all mind seeing somewhere deep in the heart of its soul crying the day in self, seeing time as it were going to add to the day once. Every measure was placed away so that seeing it was remembering nothing of its ways  except it was only a portion of time which could never be touched or changed of that moment in only it is!

 

Thursday, November 5, 2015

Rest, God hold all!



There are enough words that mean love.  That one word attached to every breath.  The dynamic which holds life, every day, another is the greatest outcome that holds all within life its soul to have.  This is that love should ever be explained, that it is forever.  The wonders of going a little further towards living strengthen everlasting.

To think is to by-pass into the unknown of creation and find that because it comes from one, it must always be opposed to passing life.  Every aura of alone it the only thought which must it be, is, fear.  Where love is erased, the terror of ending begins, the death, of a finding start.  Come what must be another once of everything so that life is in all the giving of its soul.

God standing far away, and holding the attention of all as it having a front row seat, seated, being life, and yet, holding is not within his hands, held with the might of tender, kindling to the first worth firing love its grasping giving life to the soul.  All watched by the steady patience of time.  The course of the path impeaches all moments where God is love.  Now, come, his hand gently pats my thoughts with peace.  Rest, God holds all!
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