Dear F.L., thanks to God that His angel had our paths intersect on the Universalist Forum so that I've been able by His grace to warble some antiphonal songs with yourself and the few other heretic saints here like Steve, Hillsage and Laz Short, Westozzie and Mkgal1.
I pray God, open the eyes of all those in darkness, so they might see the hills full of horses and chariots of fire surrounding them. Help us to always answer evil with good, to be longsuffering and forbear, to turn the other cheek and to strive to be perfect even as you, our mighty Father in heaven and saviour of all mankind, are perfect in all things. Amen.
My dear brother: The Lord has amazing paths in which our lives become awakened to dimensions in Him that breaks in various degrees of symphony and steps that bring us to Him.
There is only one way into the Tree of Life. That Royal Route is by way of flaming swords swirling in every direction, held by angelic beings who guard the Way. Entrance into the Tree will cost us everything we are. Nothing escapes the swirling swords!
I have been contemplating for a long season the glorious Lake of Fire (AKA the 2nd death). There is precisely one segment of Christians who are not "hurt" by the Lake. They are those remarkable saints who follow the Lamb in the withersoever and are called overcomers.
As my old life has contemplated these things, the Father spoke to me in the early hours and expressed why. The overcomer has been hurt over & over & over again. There is nothing left to hurt!
Out of His hurt, let us warble together.
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