Hello Beloved,

To bring God's presence into your room or church building, wherever psalms 33 and 100 have the keys to do it. Enter into His gates with   thanksgiving   (psalm 100:4)   * whatever good thing, no matter how tiny and how huge,  there are so many blessings we have to thank God for. And  into His courts with   praise  (psalm 100:4)     * We serve a great and awesome God, there are many things about Him we can adore and praise Him for; from psalm  100:5-   For the  Lord   is  good,  His mercy  is  everlasting,  And His truth  endures  to all generations.  (Praise Him  for His great goodness, great mercy, and eternal truths) Come before His presence with    singing  (psalm 100:2)     *God wants you to sing. If you can't sing well or think you can't sing, it is OK, go ahead and  sing. Praise the Lord with the   harp   (psalm 33:2)   * A harp would be great, but most people have guitars 😊 Make   melody  to Him with an   instrument   of ten strings  (p

My angelic  aesthetics, a reflection of my ethereal soul. She knew it when I was five.   Everyone sees it now. My physical, delicate being mirrors a gentle spirit. Heavenly moments, a calm disposition dispelling pastel rays, pretty nuances of soft ways. I rejoice quietly like clear waves, contently peaceful in it's light sand.  I hold my hands.  Trying to reach for  the translucent sky from the innermost part of me, not capable, but satisfied...because there's One who knows what it means to me. Deep within me is a secret, resplendent place, and only He holds the key. My spirit is eternal only because of Him. Him who is complete in perfection...called Jesus.  He knows my heart, my desire for beauty, wired me for artistry, created me to create.  He formed an exact copy of my frame, different dimension, but the same. I love what He made. I love myself. I love Him more than life itself. More than the wordless beauty from His own thoughts. He loves my ethereal soul, as I