"Dimensions of Glory"

"But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, 

are changed into the same image from glory to glory, 

even as by the Spirit of the Lord."
(2 Corinthians 3:18)

It is a hunger that climbs into realms of the ethereal, where the

 Lion dwells in portals of unearthly power

Sometimes it's a rain falling like a waterfall and sometimes it's a

 lightning strike of fire like a thunderous shower

It could be a silence so deafening that the room reverberates His

 presence in waves of Love's highest splendor

None can anticipate this sudden rush of His Spirit that stops us in

 our tracks and leaves heaven's cinder

When it happens, dust is transformed ever so quickly into an awed

   motionless participant in time that ceases

The worshipers become immediate kneelers, in the mighty force of

  His presence, leaving mortals in weakness

Earth is not equipped to handle such majesty in the auspices of

 God's arrival, so we fall down in holy respect

The space is quickly filled with Angels, God's heavenly host, and

 His Spirit and entrance are easy to detect

A holy mist may be seen like a smoke of the holiest ilk, and it

 hovers like a dove in feathery still motion

We all are moved to tears as emotions run amok in this place filled

 with power, fire, and wonders like a roaring ocean

Humans dare not stir in this cyclone that's still, yet it moves with

 wind and breath like a reined sweeping breeze

Our hearts are beating fast, yet our beings love this presence; it's

 what the soul longs for, and the spirit agrees

Some are slain in the Spirit; others dance in the Spirit with praise;

 while some weep, with hands lifted in the air

It seems we have climbed and reached an apex too beautiful to

 describe; it's an ascension up an ecstasy stair

How can this be?  We are mortal flesh, but our spirits feel the

 difference; it's unearthly and so holy and pure

We know that even though our feet are on the ground, we have left

 this world behind, and that's a fact, for sure 

It's a venture into the paradise of our dreams, while we still live in

 confines of earth's dust and human form 

But, there's no denying it; this feels like a heavenly interruption

  blowing into our midst like a mysterious storm

Only those rising from visions, the ones awakening from dreams,

 and those smelling roses can tell the story

They will say they took a trip into God's treasures of secrets, His

 clouds of wonder, and His "Dimensions of Glory."

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PromiseLand Church, Austin, Texas

Services Sunday 10:30 am and Wednesday 7:15 pm

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sow seed into holy blessed ground!  Miracles are happening, 

Glory is falling; please go to promiselandchurch.net and give 

a love offering online.  May God bless you, and I know He will!

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PromiseLand Church!

We're climbing to Glory!

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