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Oh To Be Wise Meditations

My Purity. As part of the bride of Christ. I want so badly to be holy for Him. I want Jesus to notice the beauty his love has done in my life. Yes, the things that were marred by sin that he has renewed in me. Areas in my heart and life that his love has conquered and given me the victory. Holy Spirit makes me feel so beautiful inside when I know I fall short of Gods perfect law daily. There are so many imperfections I cover up because of my faults and failures. Yet He still calls me to the Marriage and Supper of the Lamb. There our Bridegroom waits with The New Jerusalem as our home. I don’t feel worthy, but when I look at his hands pierced for me. My heart wants to be with Him so bad. I can’t wait to give Him soon the lamp of my heart that has been burning sweet oil of Holy Spirit. I have been storing up good in my heart and I have plenty in me for when the Midnight Cry sounds. Of when you sweep your Bride of its feet and into eternal life. Listen, I tell you a mystery: We will not all sleep, but we will all be changed-in a flash, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trumpet. For the trumpet will sound, the dead will be raised imperishable, and we will be changed. For the perishable must clothe itself with the imperishable, and the mortal with immortality. We are looking forward to the new heavens and new earth he has promised, a world filled with God’s righteousness. Praise God! Christ's Righteousness working in me is my purity.

Meditate Rev. 19:9


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