sometimes, i wake up startled that upon rising i can feel the love of God. sometimes i feel i should run. “you don’t have to hide from Me, you have boldness and access. come up here.” i close my eyes and imagine myself laying down in the lap of God the Throne Room of His majesty around us and all of its activities the twenty-four elders cast their crowns proclaiming His worthiness lightnings, thunderings, and voices around us four living creatures eyes front and back never resting day nor night to say “Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Who was and is and is to come!” how is this my inheritance? to rest in the One Who is worthy of all Blessing Glory Honor and Power The Lord is forever seated on the Throne, yet He is mindful of me and calls me near
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I really relate to this so much. I sometimes wonder how loving is our God that despite His greatness He still cares about us.
Gorgeous 🥰