His.between the times.
We live in a strange world. All of humankind. We feel the dissonance of this life. The soon, but not yet. Almost full; not quite complete. Could be, but isn’t. The seen, and not seen. The world of earth, and the world of heaven.
We live between the worlds.
We live in tension.
Between the dimension of spirit, and the dimension of flesh and bone.
My life is filled with tensions.
My Lord Jesus Christ has defeated death and the grave,
I walk trod too often through the valley of death’s dark shadow.
I desire deeply to abide moment by moment in the sweet presence of my Lord,
Prone to wander, Lord…I feel it.
I am meant for another land, meant for a heavenly country, and yet the Lord has chosen for me to testify of Him in this world – till He calls me home.
I have been spiritually reborn – awakened to the True One, to the One.Truth. True before time began. Before God Almighty invented time and set it into motion in our reality, He was. And is. And is to come.
This is reality.
I am – you are – meant for another Country.
And I love to meditate, ponder, share on this truth. To invite. Simply echoing the Call of Father God’s Heart, “Come. Be reconciled.”
To know Him and make Him known.
I am His. In this time, Between The Times.