
Yet an angel is a being created by God -as we were created, too.
Angels are of titanic might - nearly beyond human ability to comprehend -
that such a stupendous being, could be a creature, not a god.
Does this not give us hope and confirmation that heaven will be so much more, that we can not even comprehend. I think we as a soul will be somewhere in between these creatures some how, somewhere in our futures. There will be so much more for our ragged bodies to imagine.
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Why the six wings i wonder, is it shame to cover up so much, or is it respect.

This is what we were created for. To be creatures who
will stand with the Archangels,
hymning the glory and
the grandeur of God - throughtout all eternity. And God will
make us such that we will be able to bear “the weight of glory”
that is to come.
I find it so comforting to be in song, with my mind wandiering on the lyrics, or the music sweeping my mind to a comfortable place. It is only through song i have ever met up with a vision, a meeting, a comentary, or a completely held person of the holy spirit. I KNOW by sight, touch, smell, and mental uphoria, that this place can only be found with song. I call it to Tarry…like in the garden.
Yes, we in the end, and sometimes even now , in our bodies, are able to be “caught up” in worship, along with our fellow creatures the Great Ones, and have a glimpse of our calling.

To behold the seven gold lampstands and in their midst, one like a son of man! !
May i ask what the 7 gold lampstands represents or where it is told from.

In this context, that which Augustine said is so very true.
“You have made us for Yourself, O Lord, and our hearts
are restless, until they rest in Thee.”
This is exactly what i feel when i have tarried. There is a yearning, that is not fofilled untill you seek him out, and find it. When you do, you, like a junkie, will never be without the craving. Only this fix is purificating.

So much of modern life is based on what we think of ourselves, ad nauseam. When I realized that my opinion of just about anything you want name is not worth a bucket of warm spit. That’s when it occurred to me that IT’S not about ME!
Perfect…this message brings a concrete proof to my heart why ME is not a part of Gods equasion to be happy. We need only God to be happy, and we need to remove ME from our daily life and deeds to find him, and be closer to his cloak.

Like a toddler, who needs to put
down his teddy bear, to hold the ice cream cone in both hands.
He wants to do both.
I tend to be the one with ice cream on my bear…

I finally got most of my thoughts to re-group…sorry for the space between posting!
Lana