Blown away in your presence

Like the gentle flow of waves on a sleepy seashore 

Slowly caressing the sand bringing fresh life with each repetition 

So is the light in the breath we receive from papa

Each breath proclaiming His wonderful name

Yah weh

In and out with the very sounds it makes on our lips 

He is light for there is no darkness in Him

The sustaining energy of the universe is in this light

Like the song which sang all into existence it vibrates with His very life

From the tiniest particle to the whole cosmos we live and move and have our being in Him

The depths and heights of His glory are yet to be discovered 

And He made us to live with Him forever

So we have plenty of time to discover how deep and wide

How great and glorious, how stupendously beautiful 

Is  His love for us 

Bits of broken glass

The eklessia is made up of believers, redeemed by the grace of Papa as revealed through Yeshua His Son.  We were the broken shards of humanity trapped in our sin and degradation, separated from intimacy with Papa God.  Before the light of the revelation of the love of God was displayed for us to see on the cross we had no hope.  But God, changed it all in an instant, in the twinkling of an eye when He raised Jesus from the dead and poured out His Holy Spirit on us, the called out ones, his representatives on the earth. 

He took those broken shards of glass, each one a unique shape an color and displayed His glory throughout the earth.  Individuals collectively showing forth the light of His salvation.  In a harmonious symphony of praise we blend together in perfect unity displaying His glory.  Each one contributing their own glory given them at creation to complete the mosaic of His beauty and splendor here now. 

You are integral to the whole of creation, His vision includes us all in the mighty display of His kingdom, don’t leave a hole by not joining in the family of His believers. 

Ephesians 3:10  Every invisible authority and government in the arena of the heavenlies is now confronted with the display of the wisdom of God. The church acts like a prism that disperses the varied magnitude of God in human form