As the earth shaketh with the Rising of the dead IN Christ, WITH Christ? His BONES.

 We ARE His Body of Chosen, departing this world Alive by Faith.  I NEVER hear the thunder, see the strike, power of the bolt striking target, without Thinking of God.  I cannot hear the shaking, the quakes, the pits opening in the ground, without Thinking of God.   These things must happen.  You?  BE READY at a moments notice, blink of Eye, Prepared TO Go WITH HIM OUR Life.

The GREAT TRIAL, Test of affliction, but Reveals our Faith our Joy of Freedom as the Body of Christ.  The dead souls go unto their father, spirit, presence of death within, BUT the Body of Christ BELONGS TO Christ and our Father Eternity.  Children of Body REFRESH the Children, the Flesh with Drink of Living Waters.

IN England the neighbors Called the MIST of Rain, SPIT.  A VERY FINE Mist not like being drenched with down pour of rain.  Helps me Understand there was no rain IN the OLD Eden before fall.  EVERYTHING IN this world?  There is NO Place here LIKE HOME. Ready to give up the tent of flesh for a PERMANENT Room in the House of God His Presence.  Christ God's Government on earth, Serving God no other thought, government of men.  We ain't staying behind with the dust of death, We Rise UNITED TO Christ OUR Head.  IN Him EVERY THOUGHT Gods'.  We JUST DELIVER His Thoughts, Invitation to those Seeking to Come.  We See by Head, We Live NOW by Spirit. Obedience unbelievers doubt exists.  The children of UNBELIEF.  WHAT God IS, HAS DONE, IS Marvelous to our SOULS.