When you think of beauty
what do your eyes see? Magical projections of you, or a glorious Masterpiece? Have you ever witnessed Purity that only exists in Me? Have you ever experienced unfailing love and faithfulness like you have from Me? All that you can naturally see is only a figment of My eternity. Think of the majestic Cedar trees that gave up their leaves for Me. They sacrificed their limbs so they could become my beams. Do you remember the Sea, that was crafted by Huram for Me? As big of a tank it was, it was only a washing for priests - how it's rim flared like a cup, resembling a flowering water lily; It was only a symbol of the love I have poured out for thee. They did not know or understand the mysteries I poured upon them. through the many people who prophesied of My Son. How could they possibly come into My purity, without the blood of Me? Oh, if only you could have seen the temple Solomon made for Me. You would have fallen over, from it's exquisite exaltation - he created just for Me. It was beyond beautiful, more breathtaking than the air you breathe. There was only one other time when you came close to being the creation I made you to be. In the Garden of Eden, the place where I intended you to be - this is the place where your unbelief drove you back from staying in fellowship with Me. You lost your faith when you wanted like Me to be. Now you only see shadows of My glorious eternity. But - For those who choose to believe that I sent My Son for thee, I open their ears to hear My voice and give My Spirit for their hearts to receive. The apples of their eyes dilate when they know my love, My mysteries are revealed as their souls evolve. Inside out my light grows from the shadows of those who did not know. More shimmering and iridescent than what covers the ocean floor, is the glory you see when I am given More. The deepest blue unfolds my secrecy. Leaves of emerald green lusciously grow from My trees. Paired rubies glimmering for thee, passionately waiting for My bride to come to Me. A diamond heart perfectly selected for My bride to be. I have paved a way for thee - where gold lines My streets. The Highway to Holiness is the Way, I have chosen for thee. My Spirit
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