The Bride has made herself ready

The Bride has made herself ready

His Bride is a Warrior

His Bride is a Warrior

Friday, April 9, 2010

Realm of Love

Sometimes I can sense another world, it’s all around me, it’s invisible but it’s there and even more real than this one. This one is temporary, this other is eternal. But most of the time I just can’t seem to find my way into that spiritual realm and I want to live there every moment, in that realm where I can see Jesus, where you can hear the music of heaven, the air pulsating with life and love. The atmosphere of heaven permeates such love, like a heartbeat pulsating, senses even more aware than you could even imagine. Colors are more intense, sound indescribable, the scent of heaven like honey and cinnamon…beauty as far as the eye can see, rolling hills, flowers no human eye has ever seen. The majestic lion lying peacefully in a field of clover, a little lamb lies at his side. The light in this place is also indescribable, it’s alive, it’s comfort, it’s brilliant, like nothing you could imagine, even the light pulsates with life and love. It makes your skin tingle, electrified yet comforting, you are enveloped in this light of love, such love, all that you see, touch, smell, hear, exudes love. Even love is alive, it’s a living presence. The atmosphere is love, the warmth of that brilliant light is love. The breeze that blows gently, caressing your skin is love. In the gentle breeze the flowers sway and dance the dance of love. Everything in that realm is love. And Jesus, oh Jesus, He is so beautiful, so wonderful, His being radiates light and love, the flame of His gaze is such love, such gentleness and kindness, all you can do is fall down prostrate before such love, that love penetrates every fiber, every atom of your being, it is beyond description, and His smile, the smile glistening in His eyes when He looks at you, oh that smile would melt the coldest heart, in His presence is only love and it pulsates all around you, it is the air you breathe, it flows within you and without you. It’s intoxicating and all around you. Like oxygen is in this earthly realm, love is the air and breath of the heavenly realm.

1/25/2010 by Sheila R. Martin

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