Gods Pavilion

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As I entered into His pavilion, through streets of Gold clear as crystal glass yet solid as mountains firm .

My heart pounded in my chest, and the blood surging in my temples made me nearly stagger in the presence of His Majesty.

Although this was my first time here I strangely felt as though I had been this way before.

Crumbling within, crashing suddenly my strength failing me my eyes and mind only  working any more, spirit soaring yet terrified in Holy fear.

This is my Fathers house, stunning in Glory.

Hostile… His presence to mortal flesh, I collapsed to the ground when I came to rest.

“Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus I’m not worth to be here!

But by your blood… only by your blood

Thank you!

1 cor 2: 9-10 “Eye has not seen, nor ear heard,

nor have entered into the heart of man

The things which God has prepared for those who love Him.”

But God has revealed them to us through His Spirit.

For the Spirit searches all things, yes, the deep things of God.

Hubert Rondeau

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