thousands upon thousands of angels singing.
lightnings, thunderings, voices.
24 elders casting their crowns before Him.
colors galore.
majesty.
the communion of the Godhead.
and in the mist of all this activity, He hears my cry from the couch.
thats amazing.
yeshua made a way for me to get to the father. my inheritance is to enter in to the most holy place. yeshua carries me threw the sea of angels, in an atmosphere saturated in majesty, beauty and wonder and places me right into my daddy's arms. and he just holds me until all the anxieties of my heart are drowned out by the peace and love that emanate from his being. and then declares, you are my beloved, in whom i well pleased.
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